What drove her to the edge of reality
She dived head first into
A sea of fantasy
Washed away the pain
In dreams no one believes
Drowned out the sound of rain
Under waves of apathy
What sent him to the verge
Of insanity
He dived headfirst into the creek of make believe
Washed away the stains
In dreams no one else sees
Still hears her call his name
As he drifts away to sleep
When there's no time left to give
When there's no time left to take
and all that remains of the day
is the love we gave away
What difference will it make?
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