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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Staring at the blank page before you
, o7 `- R$ p% G' S) u2 [Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

' {* i$ l- C8 \* dReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
5 n1 Y: V+ K$ j3 J. g1 E( ORelease your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
1 b! a1 T9 a( i! ^! t( E7 F! cNo one else can feel it for you
/ ^" ^$ r/ n3 H2 ?+ s7 Y5 O1 eOnly you can let it in
. n5 p- A2 g6 D1 i8 sNo one else, no one else
& Z% }( T- I5 g; Y% UCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
, A/ `5 O6 g) O5 i- \Live your life with arms wide open
4 x" u/ v& v# @& jToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

6 a+ d' S) T9 y% UUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)