How will i help them, they are so insecure – I want to do something, though I don’t what i can do – I’ll figure it out though.
I see them in my mind, worrying about things that they shouldn’t have to – concrete men could not break these thoughts.
These people of my past, these characters – the casting members instrumental to my health and dreams, ideas.
Can I give them assurance or hope …. should I burden them with hope ?
Can I give them love and I see into their souls?