Truthful--Liar

Ookami It had happened again. James was in the middle of the forest, walking in circles mentally and physically. The same dream every night for 14 years might seem a little old to some. Not to him. Tonight was no different. He started lazily, gathering pace as the clouds above him streaked an unnatural violet. The lone stump still sat for him in the middle of an opening, welcoming him with a groan as the wind struck its roots, cowering under the trench of mud. The green sprawl of the forest ended abruptly in this, somewhat small sanctuary of James's. He sat, his tie billowing in the wind, which was now pacing around its cage, like some

One I love you like I love a day when everything goes right I love you like I love to lay and watch the stars at night I love you like I love the rain its lustful calm embrace I love you like I love to laugh until it hurts my face I love you like I love to drive with no real destination I love you like I love the thrill of pure infatuation But most of all I love you like I love a cherished friend Who holds me tight, dries my tears and loves me to the end