I was a motorcycle guy. I don't know why you liked me or why you hung out with me. But I was grateful you did. One day, I decided to sneak into your house to share with you. But just when I'm about to scare you, I hear your parents arguing downstairs. I peek out from your closet and see you on your bed covering your ears while crying. I quietly come over and sit down on the bed with you. As soon as you see me, you crawl into my arms. I hold you and cover your ears for you so you don't hear.