All the paradoxes that are me,
All the conflicts I own and carry around, 
All the corny love lines and poems I write because I?m a sap, 
All the unknowns and the things we don?t know about ourselves,

All the bad decisions and mistakes and regrets,
All the insecurities and flaws, 
All the spontaneity in its frustrating but exciting entirety, 
All the creepy but well intended attempts to make you smile, 
All the mania and depression my mood offers, 

All the bad days and angry days and even a few amazing ones,
All the inabilities and sense of my alienation, 
All the sleepless nights, 
All the horrible jokes and awkward moments I hand out like free samples,
All the ugly and hidden flaws I am but I?m too human to show the world,

I show to you. 
They?re all yours.

If you want me, 
I?m yours.