My face is a Map Of the World

I'm bewildered by London.
Consequently, once arrived in London, I feel like walking the world. What would you say if I told you I'd like to live in London with a flat of my own?
Some people would answer that it's a nightmare. As far as I'm concerned it would be a dream. We can liken the dream to the nightmare, they're both of the sub-consciousness.

Why the hell does London mean so much to me ?

Actually, I'm amazed by this way of life. I feel close to the crowds, as if London was the center of everything. I want London to wake me up every single morning of every single day. From one street to another, the landscape shifts and I can see that I can fulfil myself in these streets as if I was born in Black & White.

Mr. V