All Wrong Poem by Chrissie Scriven

What can i do when it's hurting this much?
all i want is you here just for me to touch,
I cant keep my feeling's hidden inside,
i still havn't got over the day that you died.
It was all going so well, it was a beautiful day,
then my mother told me that you passed away.
She seemed so unsure as if wasn't true,
then she started crying and that's when i knew,
That it wasn't a joke and you were really gone,
inside i guess i was hoping that they were all wrong.