Calvin.

The hatred courses through my veins.
Clutching, Squeezing, Blinding.
My heart stops mid-contraction.
Clenches, Tightens, Pains.
I glare, fire filling my mind.
A smokescreen covers my eyes.
I burn, my whole body,
Tensing.
He sees.
Knows.
Feels.
The whole of my hate consumes us both.
The wind of an open door,
Dimishes the flame.
He has left.
My wick burns out.
My whole being relaxes.