devour your brain

Why would I ask for more when God gives me less? Why would I do that? Why would I? Maybe because I feel like I've found someone that may suits me well, but God always has His own way. I can't always get what I want. Or maybe he doesn't belong to me? He belongs to everybody, he belongs to this earth and to the wind, to the universe and to the solar system above, or maybe he doesn't belong to anyone but himself. But wouldn't it be wonderful to have him in my life? No? Why? Maybe if I befriend with him, I'll lose myself, I'll belong to nobody. Or maybe all of this just about God teases me, will this little girl strong enough to face this kind of temptation? Will I? If you, You choce the wrong woman, you chose the wrong man. We are not for that, we are more than a piece of this game.