June 24, 2017 || An open letter to @themaine Everything was surreal. I never expected that tonight would ever happen. That I would be breathing the same air that you're all breathing. That I would be hearing your music, more than just through my earphones, but instead hearing it fill the entire dome, filling my entire soul. I could not put into words how much you matter to me. How much you've helped me become better, each day, everyday. It's inexplicable. Words will never suffice. Thanks for being a reminder that there's more to life than broken strings and torn pages. Thanks for reminding me that it's okay to feel sad, broken, happy, wild for it's our nature. It's called being human. You are one of the reasons why I still hold on to my dear life. Feeling the kind of feeling I felt tonight are one of the few reasons why I'm still greatful to be alive. I can never thank you enough for introducing me to a family that'll never be divided no matter what our differences are. I couldn't fight the tears that are falling. Tonight lasted too soon, and it was too good to be true. If I could turn back time, I'd always go back to this moment, when I felt most alive. I never wanted to blink, wanting not to miss a single second of what went down tonight. Keep saving lives, keep freeing souls, keep rekindling the love in the hearts of people across the globe. Tonight will be painted in history and even time can never take away the memories you've all shared with us. Tonight, I met a band called The Maine. @patmaine @crosseyedtiger @thefifthjohn @jaredmaine @themainegarrett @pulpliveworld #8123family #bazookarocks2017 #pulpliveworld #BazookaRocksV #BRFreturns #TheMainePhilippines #TheMaineLiveInManila (at SM North Edsa ( Skydome))
