Ninety Six 96

One day,
you will receive a package,
from a messenger send from above.

You will be warned,
of feelings possessed,
by a girl,
whose heart and life,
would have been dead by then.

You might have the intention of killing the messenger,
Maybe killing is too absurd,
Please do not kill the messenger,
for he does not know anything.

You might want to ask a lot of questions,
about this girl,
Because you might care for her,
and you started to question,
why she is doing this?

You might felt lost without this girl,
for she always listen to your silly problems,
always saying,
no problems are too stupid to be ignore.
So you start to express more of your problems to her.

Till one day, you realize,
that she hoped to hold your heart.
And you still can't register that in your mind,
you had always been self centered.

You would only want,
what you want.
And it is not her.

Thus,
you would prefer to keep quite.
And leave this girl, alone. By herself.

Remember this girl,
her eyes that smile too,
yes, the one with the dead heart,
Only this time, her eyes does not sparkle like they use to.
Dead souls don't sparkle.
Still hoping for you to go to her,
Tone down her sulking.

Remember, about the messenger and his parcel,
take the parcel, understand it, then leave it.
Leave.