At night, who are you?

I want to learn who you are when the lights go out. i want to learn about the person you are when no one is looking. i want to know where you hide who you are in the blistering daylight. come with me, crawl under your bed and shake out the skeleton you never wear anymore, all full of hopes and dreams and childhood innocence. show me the box where you stashed your lost tooth and your first love and all the trust you gave to people who hurt you. show me the bad days and the anger and the endless crying. show me you