Loving a band with all your heart is something you only understand when it happens to you. On the surface, others see it as a petty obsession, but they’ll never k now the feeling of putting so much faith into a few people on the other side of the world. It’s hard to explain it to them, the listening to song after song on repeat, the waits for new albums (like Forever Halloween :)), the excitement and surreal sensation when you finally see them live. They don’t seem to understand why the lyrics booklets give you a sense of comfort, or why you paste photos of them all over your bedroom walls. And they can’t understand why one band could matter to you so much, And you think to yourself “Because they saved my life.” But you say nothing, because they wouldn’t understand.
The Maine consist of five people that are full of passion and life. I have never been to a concert like theirs before. Forever Halloween will probably just leave me speechless…
