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
6 S8 ~+ T2 ]4 M% X1 Q! {I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
" ^9 [* c5 S0 Z+ `Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
  V$ ]/ Z( p: I. z9 @5 VSo close you can almost taste it
2 G) h3 U9 G* S9 FRelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
' N( w; I& O3 u% kNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
0 V$ ^: D$ K- {# ?1 M1 S8 B# sDrench yourself in words unspoken
$ z0 a# B% J6 l( s9 P) LLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)