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。

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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8 T1 t, |( [% g6 G1 V: tStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

! j, a5 s* u/ K* UReaching for something in the distance
% |5 q/ w" u4 uSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
3 y7 ~8 J: Z# q# r- X5 {7 [No one else can feel it for you
& Q- ]8 v5 b) S3 g" }0 QOnly you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
- N0 k( U  H( H9 gDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
5 W" J5 o+ c1 v# R& |% _/ nThe rest is still unwritten

Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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