The Halves And Half Nots
My moon's half full,
by Francie Lynch
Your's, half new.
When looking up,
See what suits you.
You loved with only half a heart,
Understood with half a brain,
You'd have been the better half,
If you'd half a mind to stay.
Leaving was only half the battle,
We waged a half-arsed war;
I ran for cover with a full notion,
I was getting half, no more.
'Better half than none at all.'
Is what they said to me;
But they don't know the half of it;
Believe half of what you see.