Dear Prince,
Sometimes I feel like this feeling of like that I have for you is too big that I feel so compelled to just blurt it out to you to the point that the way that I'll do it is crazy and enables me to get a free ticket into the nearest mental hospital.
Like just pulling you aside and confessing.
Or screaming your name out loud in class.
Or posting "I like you" on your wall. Repetitively.
Oh gosh, energy drinks are really not good for people like me at this hour. Got to get back to real work now. Hopefully things will be okay later on in the day.
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