An open casket.
Eyes wide shut.
I’m standing, looking at your face.
So peaceful, so serene now.
The lips curled up a tiny little bit…
That’s how you left us –
with a sarcastic smile to let us know
that you have won.
I miss the giggles,
Scrambled eggs.
The smell of root beer in the back yard
and endless talks about the past.
I miss the fire place.
The colours of the chess board.
The photographs in sepia brown.
I miss the future –
the place which won’t be shared with me by you.
You left me with the coldest kiss of death.
– Chatty Owl has left the building –
CHATTYOWL 
Heartbreaking, blunt, beautiful…
your words amaze me every time
Thank you honey.
You, are so talented! Intimate, Intelligent, and Inspiring!
Wow, that’s a huge compliment coming from you!
Seeking a reflection…desperately seeking a reflection.
Are you still?
The search is eternal…marked by sudden glimpses of hard(core) reality….
Yes.
Graži epitafija.
Ačiū, mielasis.