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 z8 w+ }$ C" k: k" R# l+ j/ vI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
' d9 v' R. T& V0 x6 YOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
/ M* O7 h. y+ @7 [So close you can almost taste it
2 t. I/ l* a% x1 L+ ]1 SRelease your inhibitions
5 x- n( w- r2 S; r7 e1 y  q) NFeel the rain on your skin
1 g" ]0 [! N' H) rNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
1 d4 q" W5 A5 \- M/ \+ d1 d; w2 H5 J6 [6 eCan speak the words on your lips
" P& w! G& n8 `* Z/ ^Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
; E" J9 f, Z& ^3 F+ m# K8 [+ WToday is where your book begins
7 u% U' k, h+ ^  ?# `- ~% w: m% O- LThe rest is still unwritten

* Z0 o2 i/ x( T. I5 L5 ~Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)