And It’s The Sight Of Your Name

And it’s the sight of your name,
    and s l o w e r goes my breathing
    as I try to calm my heart’s beating
    and this clutter that I’m feeling.

And it’s the sight of your name,
    and FSTR does my mind fire up,
    as my eyes look from bottom to top,
    wishing these confusions to stop.

And it’s the sight of your name,
    and the fact that you probably see mine too,
    as I sit in perenial dilemma, swinging in uncertainties,
    of which I’d rather have: that you’ll notice me or not.

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