Klupko [English translation]

Do you know

that my every night depends on

how close you're lying next to me in the bed

Do you know how small is my day

when I dont hear your voice

whispering my name quietly

If only there were no walls

endlessy tall, behind which

you took away everything yours, hidden everything mine

if only

your skind is made of stars

that lead me, it would be easy for me

if there were no walls and stupud reasons

and like that

every night and day

I paint the soldiers

to keep from the others

gates of your heart

I think I still know

All of your habits

I'd only want that

I dont become one of them

• Artist:Van Gogh