Was bored at home, nobody jio me out so decided to write another poem

Strings

You look at me, a warmth rising in the heart
So much had gone by since we've been apart
But now everything seems not to matter anymore

You were tired, and laid your head onto my shoulder
That's when I knew you were family and not just another
A special person whom I truly adore

You are like the strings on my guitar
Without any one I just couldn't play a bar
And the song dies no matter how nice the score