A push and pull between future and fate
Desire pulls while the intellect pushes
A soft ground on which to lay
Warmth, comfort, intense sadness and despair
Are the whiplashes of joy worth the price
When comes the roller-coasters of indecision?
Would it be any different if I were alone
I know it would
It's a baseline which one has control
Rolling, rolling along in homeostasis
Your ups and downs attaching to whatever's available
Or unattached in a sea of calmed thoughts
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