I wish to be carefree like I once was, and not feel this badness.
With nothing to lose, you'll take chances. You become fearless, a false confidence. You beget pleasure, gain accomplices. Careless longing, nostalgia, The ethics' dare answer a contented human so wholesome.
They say "...people who are homesick for infinity find it more or less in all drugs", So come a little closer like I once was.
Quote: Line Ten, Eleven & Twelve from Henri Micheux (1956) Miserable Miracle, p. 67.