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
) e4 y) [$ b, R5 `I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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0 c) y. h" O5 m2 ~Staring at the blank page before you
Open 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
So close you can almost taste it
5 J% p3 ~% W6 e8 q" G* cRelease your inhibitions
; S5 y! O; E% T( uFeel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
) j. S$ i) |+ y1 h2 c1 h' O% T- AOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
0 I; @4 _, B$ @Can speak the words on your lips
7 h5 k4 }* l- W4 ~3 e3 v( kDrench yourself in words unspoken
8 P$ t+ y/ ?7 v( h- p. j: X8 L7 yLive your life with arms wide open
% ~  R- _3 E# }1 b: `- BToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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& K8 F( d/ V/ f4 N0 E: j- a7 IUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)