(Would that I - Hozier) True, that I saw her hair like a branch of a tree.

Drew was getting ready for the day, sitting atop the bathroom counter as she curled her hair and put on mascara, and you watched. You found her gorgeous, every part of her; from her hair branching out down her back to her eyes fluttering as she applied mascara. She was usually seen as a cold and harsh girl to anyone else, but to you? There was no one sweeter.