I remember, the nights we had, were the best memories.
   I was behind you, my hands on your waist as I held onto you.

We were on your motorcycle, driving into the night, the breeze dancing with us.

I loved these moments with you.
   You were my knight, escaping reality.
You showed me the world, your world in a quick pace.

You were not the joker;
  But my batman, who seems to come at nights, when I needed him.
  

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