You were never there

Last night I was playing my guitar.
All of the people in our house was already sleeping.
I was alone at that time.
The door in my room was closed.
I was playing my guitar.

I never intended to be all emotional but I was.
I heared the bat's sounds and the waving of the trees.
And as the winds of the electric fan past by my face.
I thought of the good times we had together.
The times we shared things for each other.

But at that night I was alone...

As my fingertips touched the strings of the guitar,
I feel you near me.
As the music play in my haed,
I feel you beside me,
As I was reminiscing you weren't there

I was alone...

I pushed the guitar near me,
I hugged it gently,
I don't want to let go of it,
It was you who was in it.
Your presence was there but your no where...

At that time I felt alone...

I needed to hear your voice...
A voice of purity...
I played the guitar once again..
then your face flashed in mine...
I thought you were there but no you were not...

I sang a song to forget about you...
But the song I sang was all about you...
I danced alone and felt the breeze with me...
But I felt a person touching me...
Hugged me and dissapeared...

I thought you were with me but I didn't see you...

I looked at the mirror...
I imagined you beside me...
But a blank face is all I can see...
I was waiting for you that night...
Waiting for you to tell me you love me...

I was lying on the floor...
thinking about you with the guitar against me....
Fingertips on the strings...
My hands on its neck...
And suddenly I realized I was all alone...

You were never there...