Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers nearsby

Awaiting a word

Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit

he runs wishing he could fly

only to trip at the sound of good-bye



Wordlessly watching he waits by the window and wonders

at the empty place inside



Heartlessly helping himself to her bad dreams he worries

did he hear a good-bye or even



Hello



They are 1 person

They are too alone

They are 3 together

They are for each other



Stand by the stairway you'll see something certain to tell you

confusion has its cost



Love isn't lying its loose in a lady who lingers

saying she is lost



And choking on hello



They are 1 person

They are too alone

They are 3 together

They are for each other