In this poem you expericance/see how Holden goes through this date and how it translates to marriage today, and how everything looks alright but by the end of the marraige things turn for the worst. enjoy XD
In the moment, It sounds all good
Those three words, you know them
But they are all a lie – at least to me
Cause’ man, when I’m crazy
It’s hard to see
Kind of blurry – but looks kinda nice
That it doesn’t even matter anymore…
They’ll all do fine –
But man, when I’m crazy
It’s hard to see
When I thought my patience was short –
That was all forgotten soon, cause’ she looked swell
Who gives a damn if she’s late? Nobody
I’m tellin’ ya man…I’m crazy
And it’s getting’ a little easier to see
Some of the things that are said
I really can’t stand - but just when you think they’re done
They keep goin’ at it again!
There’s no doubt that I’m goin’ crazy man
Cause I’m startin’ to make out those images, im startin’ to see
Damn stubborn girls – why don’t they understand?
That the things they want to do…aren’t fun
That they’re a royal pain in the ass
I’m crazy
But can see perfectly– for now
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