Six lines to infinity

Preturbation in IDS, the fourth time around.
Never well, like diabetes.
Eight timezones between us.
Seventeen reasons, and none would apply.
Want, need, and have are three different things.
Driving forward, onward, outward.
Sideways, rearwards.
Here.
Now.
To.
I.
I feel free.
Does this make you happy?