Mindset.

Cherry red faces after rolling around for a while,
I can't feel a thing anymore, its just wasted effort.

Theres still something left, and undecipherable feeling,
Maybe the remnants of tension from something less than love.

Oblivion falls back over me, once more trapped in a numb space,
A freezer full of ice cream that I just can't taste.

So much potential,
And not much more.

I feel like I'm the only one to blame, simply unconvincing,
Maybe the person who ruined my chances.

One mindset left the same,
One left completely changed.

I still have to keep my mouth shut.
I've still seen straight through.