Unnamed and unfinished broadway show

OK, to be honest, this is hardly started, but no big deal.

Story:

Boy meets girl, they fall in love.
She's studying psychology in college, he's working for the ed dept. (?)
She makes the most amazing art/poetry/whatever and says he's her hero
She says she has serious emotional issues,
but they wonder if he can resue her.
It seems like maybe not; she sings "Sometimes love means crying from afar"
But despite their words, their actions are something opposite,
she fiercly makes love to him and he finally feels needed sexually
which has always been his dream.
Then their words reflect their actions.
She says she has known since the moment she saw him that "this" would
happen and wants nothing more...
Girl acknowledges an artistic personality and a schoolgirl
   and they belive the artistic one is the real child, the free,
   beautiful, real person.	
Boy asks girl to marry him, she sas yes, 
He quits job (has savings), put belongings in a RV, and they run away.

Travelling.
Girl starts calling boy "daddy-o" in bed.
They talk about it, and "maybe there was abuse"
Boy realizes he's not "free"/happy/comfortable with himself,
and that he's been trying to make her free to make up for his lack. 
Boy says he's having reservations about marriage.
Girl faints huge and becomes limp and unable to function.
We don't know if she's faking it.

Girl experiences more and more serious demons. 
Sings "The worst thing wasn't the sexual or emotianal abuse
	It was the neglect.  And I always still end up alone."
Girl acknowledges more personalities.
Girl thinks the preacher in a church is talking to her when he says
	that he sees Jesus is in the eyes of the congregation.
Girl acknowledges abuse, screams in church, faints.
She Disappears.

Boy sings reminiscing song later at her grave.

And the only song so far is near the end, reminiscing song by boy:

June 3, 2001

Can you ever forgive me?
I know it was me who set you free.
I wanted ou to be full and alive;
I wanted you to see.

I can remember those eyes of yours.
I remember how they looked at me.
Your light in my life was the brightest light.
I had hope that it would always be.

In my eyes I saw you ready to fly
Oh you were beautiful and pure.
You said you wanted to be mine
Forever together free. 

Now you are gone and I am alone,
Sweeping the memories out of our home.
They say I'm not to blame
But I don't feel the same

Because I'm waiting for you
To set me free too.
Because I loved you,
and I still do.