sometimes we feel

sometimes we feel like two spheres
on a magnetic pendulum
you don't know where i'm at
i don't see where you're coming from

sometimes we feel like a coin
being flipped every day
hate never knowing where we'll land
and not knowing what the results will say

sometimes we feel like a hard parent
slurring harshness without thought
we seem to get so wrapped up sometimes
we do it out of love, but we forgot

sometimes we feel like strangers
who don't know how to fill
the silence that underwhelms at times
but we're learning about each other still

sometimes we feel like a sloppy speech
a strong conclusion and a promising end
but it's the body of the text
we're working on filling in

but most the time we feel like two lucky people
who happened to stumble across each other
and even though we feel off sometimes
i'm glad we always come around together