& He Sits There

& he sits there,
Staring at her,
Whispering to her,
From across a busy street,
That I just happen to be in the middle of,
& she ignores him,
Stares in another direction,
Whispers back,
& he sits there,
Still staring,
But I happen to be right there,
Still listening,
Still staring back,
& he sits there,
Waiting for her.