Bleeding Stars.

I wonder why Kuala Lumpur doesn't have any stars on the sky when the day turn to dusk.... maybe its because the stars are hiding from the pain?....

The Stars are bleeding , while i dream about holding your hands....
why can't you just disappear from my mind or soul...Get Out from me....

Oh! shiny stars guide me with your inner sparkle, throw me a sign, give me light to brighten this hazy path.

I am bleeding inside...In the dark, in the haze...guide me through...give me light.

I need Light to brighten my day. at least a little.