Will You Never, Will You Please?

I don't know about you
So many questions fill my head
If I fall for you will you love me too?
Will you share the bed
and treat me right?
Will you want me for my brains and personality
or only for a beauty that will bite?
Will you find my humor witty,
or will you talk badly about me to your crew?
I don't want to put my heart on the line
with all my questions being in a slew.
Will you be able to handle me when I whine,
complain, argue, laugh, struggle, tease?
Even questions not pertinent,
like eachother will we please?
Will you care where I went,
Who I saw, what I did?
My past is my past is what's meant.
Will you comply if some things were slightly hid,
until trust is built up gradually?
Will you adore my quirks,
and above all continually
not take for granted all the different perks?