The world lingers. The city sighs and I cannot help but feel small looking out at a sky whose hugeness I could never fathom. I am here, but why? And where is there? I take a deep breath, and the world lingers. - a book of my thoughts, and my hopes, and some meta poetry that is more feelings than words. sit down with a cup of tea and let's have a chat. this is me baring my heart to you, and the only question left is, will you come back?