when we're older lets..

let's travel you said hopes and dreams pumping through our veins together we'll be unstoppable! My hopes kills my reason as my dreams take my vision in an unstoppable motion my senses cease to be. in a inevitable causation you part from my path. Were my dreams too big? Didn't they didn't appear from your words? was our future was a collective illusion ? I open my eyes to see my condition. alone is a good description. who was I before I met you ? when had you become my world? and why can't I forget you? an old friend.