What I know about you

Though I don’t like you more than a friend (or so I say), for some reason I feel like I have to take care of you, who else will? I see good in you even though you are bad do you see good in yourself? When it’s just me and you you’re like a different person you have confuse me why don’t you stop? I don’t know but I think you pretend to be something you’re not. I don’t like it but what can I do? I wish everyone knew what I know about you. You’re poor mannered, but I know you can be better. You act so stupid, but I just know you’re smarter. It doesn’t seem like you care much I think I care about you more than you care about your own self. I know I’m probably wasting my time, I know that you have problems of your own too , and I know you talk drivel like a mad man, you stutter in sentences, never know what to say plus it’s always the wrong thing! I can’t fix you but I know you are broken. What I know about you is you’re smarter, you’re brighter, and you do the wrong thing when you know what’s right. I wish everyone else knew what I know about you.