who's that?

I see on
the social network
photos from the past.
i click the pages over,
ones
I've never seen before.
they are dusty
and torn,
yellowed
with age,
the faces are different
the weights
and lines
have changed.
the thinning of hair,
new colors,
the gravity at play.
how young we were
back then,
how fast the years
go by.
how quickly we
fade
into the future,