ever sense you were 15 you had an obsession with bikes and bikers. Everyday a biker would pass and you always watched him go by, every. Single. Day. Now you were 18 and still watching him go by everyday. He goes by and he waves and I giggle, he passes my house and I hear his loud bike getting quieter as he goes further away. But then I hear it getting louder, was he coming back for you?