guilt free.

When love dies, and feelings fizzle off, it leaves behind a residue.
Such is guilt, destroyed feelings and love.
I felt so much of it, cos I loved so dearly,
Yet now I had endeavoured to life it all up to Him.

To pray, to love again, only in a different way.
To convert spent love into a new form of love,
That way, there is no residue.
That way, we all remain guilt free.

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