It started with a role.
It captured my interest. I went to explore.
I liked what I saw.
The construct captivated. I let it flow.
The fantasy grew.
I was brazenly careless. If only I knew…
The feelings brew.
I missed the edge, stumbled and flew.
The landing was hard.
It crushed my bones and tore me apart.
I drew a bad card,
Wounding my fragile and lonesome heart.