Just Me

This is a poem my boyfriend wrote:

My looks may not be stunning,
And my personality isn't amazing.
I'm not rich and I'm not powerful,
But I'm not poor nor pitiful.
I may be only average when I try my complete best,
And I know that what I earn won't be the greatest,
But after all, I'm giving to you all I have got,
Which maybe I know will not be a lot.
So unto you, I pass you my heart,
And a knife to stab it if it's you I ever hurt.