The persistence of emotion

I wonder if feelings live in a time and space that is entirely their own.
Forging out their own existence without care for whether their owners have moved on.
That every time we are reminded of things that once were, or could have been, those feelings exist again;
Dulled, stilled, quietened, but no less alive.

penned. 4:08pm 28th August 2016

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