Diddy Daddaling

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Phoebe Weathers and Phoenix Monroe. 

Both placed in an insane asylum. 

Both hopelessly in love with one another. 

Phoebe barely knows who she is or what surrounds her. 

Phoenix can't control what he sees as his reality.

Phoebe is ready to take her last breath with Phoenix.

Phoenix is ready to take his last breath with Phoebe.

For their last day together, they want to dance.

Just dance.

Dance.

Dance the night away.

"I think I shrunk." She tells him.

He laughs.

"Well come on shorty." He winks.

Just a simple action sends her heart fluttering.

He takes her hand and guides her across their makeshift dance floor.

They both feel as though this is one of the last moments as a shared soul.

As one.

People stare at the couple dancing.

The reason behind the stares?

The onlookers do not hear the music playing in the couple's hearts.

Phoebe may not understand her self or her surroundings.

But she understands the love she has for the man in front of her.

Phoenix's delusions may cloud his reality.

But nothing can cloud the love he feels for the woman standing in front of him.

"I love you." He tells her.

"I love you too." She tells him.

Only the truth was spoken between the two.

The only lies were the ones sprouted in their heads.

To them, this moment was perfect.

But just like every other perfect moment in life.

It was bound to be ruined.

The couple was oblivious to the fact that they were in control of the others weaknesses.

He places a soft kiss on her four head while they continue to twirl around the room.

The couple ignores the stares.

The whispers.

The telling that they were both crazy. 

In this moment, the world was within their grasp.

The very thing that made this moment what it was, was in their control.

Perfection.

The very word to describe this moment.

Both lost in the world of love and delusions.

As the couple laughs and dances across the room.

They are once again oblivious.

To the fact that their fountain of happiness.

Was built on a foundation of twisted reality.

Their minds morphed their realities.

Into a world of twisted delusions and depersonalized fantasies.

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