Agatahnai, the Late Mikachu

My name is Micheal, of course a common nickname being Mike.
I'm caring, intellegent, gentlemanly, but somewhat arrogant and judgemental. I take a while to get used to new people. I am a shy person in life, a loner. I seem to relate better to females than to males, which is why I hardly have any male friends.
I am very modest, especially physically, and I don't like showing any part of my body if I can help it. I'm...prudish. I tend to dislike people who aren't modest. I am in no way promiscuous. I'm not touchy with most people, but there are exceptions. I am agnostic, which means I am neither for or against the notion of a God or Gods. I will believe when it is proven. I believe partially in a form of reincarnation; I remember past lives, and that is proof enough for me. That's all I can think of for now. Anything you want to know, feel free to ask.
I'm a strange fellow. Learn to deal with it.
Attempted Poetry
I felt the brisk breeze at my skin
I reached out for her, but she pushed me away
I could feel it coming upon me
I heard faint, deep bells
The time was up
I took her hand in mine, a last plee
She pulled away, condemning me
I felt jagged ice slicing my spine
A gag, a cough, a teardrop
All that was mine
The earth shifted, I began to fall
Through chilling turrents
I felt it all
And then I felt empty
Wasn't at my best
Because she tore my heart
Straight from my chest
And then in the darkness, I saw it again
I felt a brisk breeze
When will it all end?