一百二十五号作品：雨夜

山菊

人生有没有意义我不知道。我知道的是真正去了解自己是件很有意思的事~~~只有走入人心（尤其是自己的内心），才能走出浅薄，走向成熟。

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holycow

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
1 R. k% w0 s( j/ q7 }Open up the dirty window
0 V' L# w/ s3 _Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

' S( z; F4 b. U/ }9 J& `Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
9 O8 p. Q' ~3 URelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
  _# g9 ]- E, p5 Z5 U( Q6 }No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
& i5 R9 O2 V! e2 K1 @No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
! p- p9 w2 ~; a2 V. lToday is where your book begins
$ [# N% a. D( \" J: E% KThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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