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
. b- t* |: k# e' uI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
! V% {6 p6 w4 L' P) U/ d' WLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

# z5 X# ?! D" j, ~/ }$ p8 lReaching for something in the distance
* @5 t2 Q6 ?. h5 c2 VSo 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
" j# P- \+ A: i9 QNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
6 I3 B3 b3 R7 Q4 \Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
" \+ Y" [, c5 E5 IToday is where your book begins
: y! {' @+ t. k8 K' U, BThe rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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