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
1 |% r! O% r+ EI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
2 a. v; _6 v; _9 M0 R' fLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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& x$ G2 F9 M0 c5 ~" jReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
+ {  H- D+ W+ \8 d, v. {Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
) u0 ?% ]  I& A% z7 d& n7 h" HNo one else, no one else
9 k* }( }( `: M/ uCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
  v" F8 D! I; R; v- c% EToday is where your book begins
% I8 d) A* ]( P( e. |  ?! n5 _The rest is still unwritten
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# \7 d8 y! G3 T9 ^Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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