21

I am young
But so are my dreams
Everything gets old
Withers at the seams

I am young
But so is my heart
And it's already cold
Bitter, and dark

I am young
And so is my mind
It manipulates situations
Into a clever rhyme

I am young
But I grow older each day
As time passes
Each second more gray

I am young
But long ago died
It's far to late
To wish I had tried

I am young
So young
But so are my dreams
Everything grows old
Faster than it seems