Sometimes I forget how thin I am,
And the more I think about it,
Everything fluctuates,
Everything comes and goes,
Everything, with what I go,
Knowing that's what we do,
Every feeling, Every chain reaction and wave,
Every person, and every day,

I've forgotten how thin I am,
And the more I think about it,
Even time itself comes and goes,
And every little piece of memory fluctuates,
The feelings come in waves,
From my bones to my skin,
To the temperature of the day,
To every last feeling I know,
Even you will come and go.
It's that much I know.
- Joshua Banks JJAJ