I could feel your body curved around mine,
holding me as tight as you could,
like if you loosened your grip I would drift away from you.

But the only thing my mind was paying attention too was the sound of his lips on hers
and the anguish stirring in my chest.

With every subtle movement my ears could detect,
the rage started rising to the surface.

Even though you were holding on to me,
I was steaming away with anger.
I couldn't hold my anger down any longer.
And I exploded.
I could feel the rage jumping out of my skin.