nothing aches in me more than the thought that i'd be visiting the city which had you, but we'd never meet. i'm here, greeting strangers with my bright smile and cheery eyes, wishing one of them to be you. wishing one of anyone is you. it's a wonder if you like this. what should i write in the caption since most people skip it? it's raining hard and i have incomplete drafts. anyway, #ramonacheese