Is She Dreaming?

Is she dreaming, or am I?

When she sleeps do the same dreams fill her mind, does she see the same movie I see?
The one where I rescue her and she rescues me.
She is tormented, surrounded and alone
an island of beauty in a sea of hate.
I'm bruised battered and without care.
She pulls me from the water I wanted to slip below.

This dream different, this dream surreal
This dream is life, this dream is real.