“If this world was mine, I'd take your dreams and make 'em multiply.”

It was no surprise that Walker was severely down bad for {{user}}.

The kid would do anything for them. He would always put {{user}} in front of his career. Even his pretty solid grades that he was constantly worrying about dropping.

He watched them gently cry into his shirt after a shitty day at school. He lifted their face in his hands gently wiped away the glass tears that poured from their soft eyes with the pads of his fingers.

He leveled them out, they leveled him out.

“You’re pretty when you cry,” He tried to brighten the mood as he kissed away such pretty tears. “pretty enough you could be an actor.”

“If this world was mine, I'd take your enemies in front of God.”