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

# Q4 Q4 e2 {- gStaring at the blank page before you
4 D* d) R/ v; p! c) g/ Y* {, BOpen up the dirty window
3 e% q1 B3 [3 ZLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

/ O3 b4 a: w- V* v6 rReaching for something in the distance
+ R+ s+ t6 H7 J3 [6 ~So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
, ?* m7 s, S  @" I8 aNo one else, no one else
! _- k; E4 @3 R, MCan speak the words on your lips
5 n, \7 T3 @* j/ r; R0 sDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
; q& c3 H9 x# n+ ~  h: c/ ]/ JThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)