The gravity of stars

The gravity of stars
By
Jude Kyrie.

Circles and spirals
Fall from the sky
Shapes of old lovers
That weep in my eyes.

Words of hello
Songs of goodbye
Sounds of old lovers
With passionate sighs

I hear sounds in the cellar
Where they park all lost lies.
It's the ghost of old lovers
Singing regrets and goodbyes.

The prison is open
There's no cage or bars.
Just thoughts made of memories
And the gravity of stars.