This Is Me Poem by Heather Noble

I'll give you my hand as a part of my heart.
Giving you that is just the start.

You can't have my body at least not yet.
I don't want to do something I'll later regret.

I won't give you all of me.
I'll only give you what you see.

You can't have my thoughts, soul, or dreams.
I won't give them away by any means.

I won't trust you right away.
I don't mean to hurt you it's just my way.

You shouldn't have every part of me.
Most of me stays hidden cause this is me.