"I'm sorry you're gay!" I sob as I kiss you passionately. "I'm sorry you're gay too!!" You reply through tears as you kiss me back. It begins to rain. "I can't help it! I can't help loving you! I'm so sorry!!" I say to you, before I continue "Jesus doesn't want this, we're sinners! We're going to burn!" I was choking on my tears and could barely breathe. You hold me close, and cry for a moment before saying, with firm assurance, "Fuck Jesus, if he hates us he's not worth shit!!". "No!" I cry as I fall to my knees, "We'll be punished, I can't, I can't!!!" and I all but die. You look at me collapsed and unconscious in your arms, and all you feel is cold rage toward whatever made me feel this much pain.