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

Staring at the blank page before you
" ]6 P0 t+ h( e( ]' zOpen up the dirty window
3 |0 O; n9 A0 e2 rLet the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

: `4 o( [! \' x; R+ U' AReaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
  U. \3 _0 [& l  NNo one else can feel it for you
) ~# ]2 `5 S) |% s- pOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
5 D7 H  w% P0 I0 V: p! dCan speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
$ u  N  `, j# E3 {3 wLive your life with arms wide open
8 W$ Q8 a$ S- [8 M4 |8 {' bToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

- X5 Y( @9 d- y8 K9 q: T3 r8 b9 TUnwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)