}~T~{: Skin deep, paper thin (1/52)
}~T~{: Crystal dreams break only by candlelight (2/52)
}~T~{: Winter flute (4/52)
}~T~{: it's so cold being your cup of tea (3/52)
}~T~{: This isn't me (5/52)
}~T~{: And I know just how you bleed your dreams, through whispery blinding silence (6/52)
}~T~{: Only a few were born to follow (7/52)
}~T~{: silence (8/52)
}~T~{: Spring-painted skin (9/52)
}~T~{: and truth be told, I knew it was you all along (10/52)
}~T~{: butterfly remembrance (11/52)
}~T~{: don't go where your heart cannot follow (12/52)
}~T~{: numb (13/52)
}~T~{: when the wind catches its breath (14/52)
}~T~{: to flicker and fall (15/52)
}~T~{: you grow dreams by the tenfold, so that there will always be at least one blossoming amongst the withered (16/52)
}~T~{: to float amongst the pieces of you (17/52)
}~T~{: dreams of flying (18/52)
}~T~{: the sound of silence (19/52)
}~T~{: ghost (20/52)
}~T~{: to dream as if never woken (21/52)
}~T~{: Raspberry swirl (22/52)
}~T~{: wonderland can't wait forever (23/52)
}~T~{: it's a doll's world (24/52)
}~T~{: breathe, - and let the world pass through you (25/52)
}~T~{: if you must haunt me, be gentle (26/52)
}~T~{: in the forest of my heart, there are still cages for your dreams (27/52)
}~T~{: sensory deprivation (28/52)
}~T~{: cry of the lilies (29/52)
}~T~{: do you know of the places in between (30/52)