Melody LeeSometimes, the only things in this world that make sense are the moon, my madness and your hands messing up my hair, while your teeth sink into my soul.
About This Quote
Sometimes, it is the only thing in the world that makes sense. When a person reaches their breaking point, sometimes they have to do things that don’t make any sense at all. They may have to say things that don’t make any sense at all or do things that don’t make any sense at all. In this quote, the speaker is describing an outburst of anger and rage.
The speaker is saying that they are so mad, they can't stop themselves from hurting someone else. They are so mad, they can't stop themselves from hurting someone in a way that doesn't make any sense at all.
Source: Moon Gypsy
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