Nice complex poem, and yet it comes out in the end as
a wheel...a revolution of thoughts and patterns and
happenings.

I think when it all comes down to it, our hesitancy
and fears to approach other people about ourselves is
what keeps us from evolving in the first place.

Thank god for curiosity, I say. Many times we all
just need a kick in the proverbial butt

Straight-forward.
The speaker is curious of others, wants to know things about them, what makes them tick, things they like.
But when it's the other way around, when someone becomes curious of the speaker, the speaker relents, unwilling to share the same as the person.

Good stuff.
Damn good stuff.