Need for greed

I want to be happy, never sad at all.

My days of been lonely, goes away, like a waterfall

I want to be faithful

One lady forever till am never

But this hay of beauty, I am a needle

Its hard to choose, Bella or Amanda.

I want to be a giver

Share what I have, even if it's so little

But, it is easier to be filled, and choose not to bother.

Though I stretch out my hands, reaching for the needy

My fingers won't let go, stomach says,"I pity"

Though I love Bella dear, a mold of my ribs.

Amanda I can't let go,

She will cry, Everest deep.

Why can't I have it all?

Why does nature calls the shots?

It would be easy if everyone was no more, for me to be the boss, and get what I want.

But how can I be the boss when everyone is no more.