Part 2/?Â
Haunted [blackout poem]
You and I all this time never thought Iâd see it break Itâs quiet Canât trust you
Youâre cold You wanted me I thought I had you Canât breathe You walk away
Iâm wishing Holding my breath again Nothing I thought you wanted this
Turn youâre gone I thought I had you all I wanted donât leave like this turn back


















