Feelings (poetry)

Tired of looking
	Across the
		Table
Finding
	No one
		There

Tired of
	Sleeping
		Alone
No one to
	Complain about my
		Snoring

Wish there
	Was
A band
	Upon my
		Finger

Someone to
	Go home
		To
A reason to
	Go
		Home

But I keep
	Moving
		Along
My life so
	Empty
	Sad