It takes a miracle to get a feeling back again, I believe.
If it comes back, it was not lost or forgotten to begin with.
I lost a feeling for another and have not looked for it since the day I chose to forget, and wanted to be without.
I drop feelings like I would a stone down a trench to measure its depth- with a definite purpose, while I watch it fade into the darkness and listen to the sound of its fall. With no regrets and with ample determination, I will let go if need be. After all, letting go does not happen overnight. It is a long process of which upon careful awareness will bring peace and clarity.