Her heart was swollen
Swollen from loving you,

For loving you despite many heartbreaking actions

It was swollen
For those she had lost
For those she would come to love
And those who would leave her like you did

Her heart was swollen always waiting
Waiting to find another heart as engorged as her own
Waiting for the swelling to just go down
Because ****** she was tired of loving and being left

Her love was so pure
How is it that those who love the most
Are broken the hardest.