First thoughts

He strives for a purpose
One who was born from innovation lives bound by expectation
Is it nurture, nature, time or luck
Always looking for ways for others to fulfill their potential
Who will help him find his
He deflects, needing to be needed
Feeling people need him to achieve
Unsure of the way he looks, but
To be with beauty is surely to be beautiful
To surround oneself with intellectuals is confirmation of intellect
To be with the young is to remain youthful
Apparently
Constantly needing to be bolstered by his surroundings
What if you took it all away
Being so attentive, so pleasing to all must be exhausting
When will you let go and truly grow
But perhaps this is all about me