Had half a mind.



The bus came and the bus left and I 

was only half on board and because of that, 

I missed my last chance. 

Opportunity is as fleeting as a leaf 
that has its last hold left to the smallest piece, 
that can still cling to the swaying branch 
that's waving by the buses window seat. 

It was you on the bus and me behind, then 

in the mirror my image reversed and 

you could finally see --
I had only half a mind for you...