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

3 V. _, ~- p7 @7 N  zStaring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

8 ?2 Y2 b0 F! Y/ m2 l8 ~' Z! K) n9 wReaching for something in the distance
7 }0 ]  d) p0 FSo close you can almost taste it
: V$ c4 J/ E% s- w; ERelease your inhibitions
( W- g0 S/ [+ J. E7 J: a: {: QFeel the rain on your skin
8 |0 @' z" v7 SNo one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
+ ~& q0 ?- h# d% c3 w" w% wNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
# x# e3 g. P- q2 tDrench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
' F3 j. U; b+ v0 oToday is where your book begins
2 l" x; C! B6 b* v2 g* WThe rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)
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