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。

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 h1 H- x0 F# NOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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Reaching for something in the distance
% v& @+ I9 _, D7 |' n! mSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
" r8 Q! ?# _( Y* Y, X- b/ KFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
/ D4 g+ P' [& |$ L! COnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
! V7 T# [/ a$ K* ?Can speak the words on your lips
( P- Q0 X1 P7 qDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
* P' k5 m3 |5 h8 `The rest is still unwritten

& _+ H2 G6 F9 i6 O2 D$ iUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)