I guess a person
does not stop loving someone,
ever.
I guess what I’m trying to say is,
loving a person once,
no matter how short-lived,
or how long ago it was,
it actually does not go away,
it stays - it is eternal.
It eats up a piece of your heart
and leave a wound
that will never heal ....
a part of you,
lost forever,
for it was given freely to another.
You would think with time,
you have moved on
and left that old self
and all the emotions contained within,
but come a chance
to see the person again
or even just hearing his voice
or reading his words,
that warm feeling will rise up again,
engulfing you,
make the tips of your fingers tingle
and your palms cold.
A few seconds,
that is all it takes
for all the memories to come rushing back,
all the familiar sensations
fills your every being,
and you are back there again,
in that momentous time and place,
a long time ago.
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