Puisi: Poetry

One is enough, one thousand nights are too short
there was a girl, once
She made one second last forever
So I ask her to stay

Then comes the grey sky, and after that, her cries
One moment with me was torture for a lifetime
Fucking loser
After all of this, I for one is not enough

One drink turns abundance
One man walks the distance to face the lie in his faith
And so, one word turns into countless sentences
A loser rhapsody, endless poetry to fill the hole within me

one girl
one memory
one animus
once