Faded
Memories faded in the past.
Dreams unclear faded with over cast.
My whole life fading as time passes on.
Fading and emerging into a thing of the past and future.
My jeans so new and blue, fade to white spotted with holes.
Reinvent to a new identity.
The world wants you to fade so fast and emerge full grown.
I can't just let time fade and become brand new.
The thoughts in my head just can't go away.
The feelings I had then may be the same feelings I have now.
Maybe it's to much to fast.
Maybe I'm not ready for an explosion.
Maybe I'm not ready to be faded.
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