You never let it show,
because of all that pride,
that you're hurting inside.
You always act,
like the big shot you are,
so I never noticed, how you truly are.
Every time we converse,
it's like all hell's broken loose.
And yet,
If that is,
the only way,
I can make you smile,
then I don't mind,
the insults from a,
narcissist like you.