Love has no manual

The worst part

I do not really want to talk about it

I've been speaking about you non-stop all week 

I would love to tell you how I feel 

My heart-break strangles my throat every-time I try to speak 

I do not really want to think about 

You have been on my mind since the moment you left  

I've been grieving a man who has not died 

With you, you took my heart, mind and soul

I was left mourning my own death 

I hate you so much for leaving me 

I wish I could collapse into your heroic arms 

I hate that you took with you your loving words

I love you so much

That's the worst part