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
Open up the dirty window
$ q( |) ]: c* Y$ JLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
2 C8 m+ ?' E8 v+ Q" a- S0 dSo close you can almost taste it
; x+ s6 i8 F0 L( VRelease your inhibitions
: S- ?" u. i  |% M$ V' WFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
7 K" S/ Z1 g  j. W1 {; QOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
9 B$ i% T* \3 S% d' D+ iLive your life with arms wide open
' m' V  L( G! v% P! C; n" EToday is where your book begins
) `. }3 f& |- \' P+ p/ yThe rest is still unwritten

1 ?# v1 T& x8 K4 r$ L/ R; HUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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