The End of Us

The moment I wake up, dread rolls through me. I slept like garbage for many reasons, but mostly because of the cheap scratchy sheets on this lumpy bed. Not to mention, I’m covered in sweat. If all of that wasn’t bad enough, I feel like bugs are crawling on me from the windows being open all night.
I’m living in a literal hell.
I head to the bathroom and scrub my face, then readjust my bun.

My whole life falls in line
I prayed for you
Before I called you mine
Oh, I can't believe it's true sometimes
Oh, I can't believe it's true
I get to love you

Piper’s a pretty girl,