Crossing the road

Came and stopped
Waiting, waiting and waiting
That man was not patient enough
Drew right past me.
She, with a child
Crossed without looking, both sides
They talking crossed,
And waved at the car
With smiles on their faces.
I am quite sure
The driver didn’t see that
Cuz he was too busy frowning
Cross, stop horn and cross
And I, still waiting waiting and waiting
Trying to figure out
What to f=do?
My mind just tripped off
Am I the driver?
Or waiting to cross the road?