Suicidal Love

Kiss my lips she said as he told her he must go, the tears starting to stream down her face. He looked into her eyes and said he couldnt, and placed his finger upon her lips. He could no longer be with her, even though he new he couldnt live without her. He couldnt bear to look at her cold sad eyes. He looked away with tears starting to fill his eyes too. He wrapped his arms around her body and he new it would be the last time. He didnt want to have to see her knowing he couldnt hold her and tell her how much he needed her in his life. She looked up at him and asked him why, why couldnt his mother accept her. The reason he knew was one he couldnt stand, one he really thought he hated his mother for. His mother didnt like black skin ... she was a raciest. Something he couldnt understand, the women standing in front of him one of the most beautiful, kindest sweetest loving people he has ever met. From the first time he set eyes on her, he knew they would be together. The love uncontrollable, he looked up at the moon, and back to her eyes, he couldnt keep himself from her anymore and kissed her lips. Pulled away and told her if they couldnt be together he didnt want to live ... c ouldnt live without her. She told him the same.
He slid his hand down her arm to her hand and held it, they both new what they had to do. If they couldnt be together on this world, they new they could in the next. Because there love was something no one could take away from them.