Dark hole.

I don't know how to start this off... I don't know how to explain this... All I know is that other people's lives somehow impact mine. I don't know if impact is the right vocabulary word to use, but for now... it fits. When you're in distress, it worries me. In the situation I'm referring to now, I actually see the problem, and I know what is happening... but I don't know what to say. I replay the situations you face in my head over and over again as if it's my own problem. I can't think of good thoughts knowing that you're probably in distress still. I want to say something, but I cannot... I don't know how to. But I wish I did.
When I say 'you'... it doesn't neccessarily mean you. Like I said, I don't know how to explain this. Too bad the specific person I'm referring to will never read this.
I'm going to think of a solution eventually. I shouldn't get involved in other's personal problems, but I think I'm going to try. I'm an idiot who has this strange feeling... that I need to be there.