I got the Kleenex this time. Even your "excess Baggage" didn't sway my thoughts too far. I am a changed man now. uhum uhum... Welcome back. It has been a long time. Forgive me, I didn't mean to be rude but you gave me nostalgia. You remind me of the day when I started travelling light. I used to call it 'living low profile'; Running away far from binding emotions; flying up above the holding chians of relationships, love and hatred. I left my belongings a long ago. But the baggage I unknowingly keep carrying was heavy with pain of seperation; guilt of betrayal. I could never fly again. You said: I even managed to sell you a lie When you refused to buy my another truth And again you are trying to sell another lie. How can you drown those emotions and float forever? This pain is killing me. I am drowned never to float again. I left my saviour when I travelled light...