6 feet

you died 7 years ago. that's a while ago. I visit you every now and then. tell you how my day is. tell your lifes been. sometimes I wonder why you feel so far if you're only six feet away. I'm standing above you as we speak. I can still hear your little giggle. and that laugh you made every time I told an unfunny joke. I can hear the ambulance and your mom yelling and screaming and terror, "my baby's dead!". sometimes I wonder how you feel so far if we're only six feet apart.