A Delayed Confession

There's no way I could justify any of the failed loves. They only demanded from me a little more strength some more endurance walk a longer length but when close to the peak my knees grew weak doubts brewed in my head my resolves started to fade I was seeking more precision more commitment from the other side and what happened was no doubt their obvious fallout a retreat when it would have been right to in love scale the needed height. Then as a cover up of my shame tainted the other with all blame last nail in the coffin being hold her responsible for everything then solaced in escape's upbeat mood saying what happened happened for good! Now I have to admit willy-nilly my lapses in love come back to haunt me.