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
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6 ~# A! d' G1 [2 k( o, KStaring 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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2 f3 ~% x0 X0 T+ oReaching for something in the distance
7 R& \3 v9 f+ N. I2 @So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
' O6 @, V) J6 y* t$ ZNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
; k" o5 S6 {; M3 WDrench yourself in words unspoken
: |. d1 H* Z7 v5 P- ?$ BLive your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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1 j  H# F6 o" g. t' W, LUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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