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
0 n& v, a0 z* ]. L; F* UI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
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- M2 F) e) E: v# FStaring at the blank page before you
. e" w/ \. `9 [4 f8 p0 \) e2 yOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

  w& [; I+ d2 WReaching for something in the distance
: ?& C: I/ t3 u$ M# k  `3 zSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
! x' m$ q9 r- }6 j: q  c( m! JFeel the rain on your skin
  A5 {2 Q8 x* k- c( L$ j  mNo one else can feel it for you
  U) H2 n( `, t. gOnly you can let it in
8 ?0 S$ n( N* L6 `0 lNo one else, no one else
; l) i  `7 ~/ V% |9 }6 D! _; cCan speak the words on your lips
1 `1 g: D1 x" z3 ZDrench yourself in words unspoken
4 L% y! s: W6 f9 L  M5 g" ULive your life with arms wide open
- Q$ A0 A& H# T% g3 ^2 t6 OToday is where your book begins
7 f, Q. I6 C7 j  P: m" aThe rest is still unwritten

+ g0 F& m& U6 L6 ]Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)