It’s late at night

I sit in bed

Thinking about

The things you said

But I don’t care

No, I don’t mind

Because I know

Pride makes you blind

Maybe it’s not

The fact that I

Seem less to you

I’m the better guy

I don’t know

What possessed you

Or the things

That distress you

All I know is

I don’t care

And all that’s left

Is your blank stare