What the fuck do I know?

I might not know much but what I do know it this...

I know I love you
I know I love your mind
I know I love your words
I know I love my friends
I know I who I hate
I know I hate myself
I know I love myself
I know why I hate the people I do
I know why I love the people I do
I know I need people who are sincere in my life
I know I need people who are honest no matter what
I know I need someone like you
I know I cant be with you
I know I cant meet you
I know I cant talk with you
I know I cant "chill" with you
I know I cant "know" you, the really you
I know there is more behind your public persona
I know after a while gum turns to liquid
I know I am random
I know I am fun
I know I can have a good time
I know I don't worry about getting "dirty" or getting "my hair wet"
I know I can roll with the punches
I know I am strong
I know the only person who could most likely break me down in a second is you
I know these keys are to close together
I know I can go on forever
I know I have a sweet side
I know I can be sentimental
I know I can be a bitch
I know I can be a jackass
I know I can be a smartass
I know I can assume things
I know I can open some people's eyes
I know I probably cant open yours
I know I can go on for hours
I know I should stop now
I know I will after I say this
I know I want to be able to just talk to you for at least a minute to show you there are sincere and true people left in this hell hole called earth and that
I know you hate me and wish I would just stop talking or typing or both.