peace out?

guitars, lights, sounds, people, fame. All that matters is what never mattered at all. "I love you" doesnt matter, yet it means the world. But to whom? Or what? Just a pretty band whore. groupie. slut. fangirl. All of the above. Until one of them loves you back...
I love you is different from "I love you", Thought the line is blurred. And yet I hold on tightly, though I have nothing to hold onto but broken dreams. And maybe some slipped on bananas. Yet I dont want to say goodbye?