One

There's the one. I know, I know. I don't believe in the one.

Except I do.

So they come along.  "I'm the one! I'm the one!"

And I give it a go. They seem really fuckin' sure.

But there's still that one.

The unavailable one.

One wants me most when I'm an unavailable two.

And I decide hey, I can believe that's the one.

I tell two hey, "I always knew you're not the one and so now I'm done."

Wait… where did the one go?

One found another one.