I like you when silent for you seem to be absent And you hear me far away and my voice can't touch you I feel your eyes had flown away and I feel a kiss closed your mouth.
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Wonderful "Poema 15" by Chilean writer Pablo Neruda.
I tried to keep the same lenght for the lines, therefore I had to use some poetic licence. (Sorry, Neruda.)