you cannot love me

those calloused hands
those eyes so true
I feel my heart
belongs to you

....
but you say no
no no poor girl
you cannot be
part of my world
I will not love you
no not at all
for If i care
and if i fall
I will be doomed
a spiders prey
and at your feet
I will surely lay
I will submit
my heart as well
and then i fear
the pain of hell
and all will be
a total mess
and loving you
will bring distress
yes, loving you
is quite the feat
I fear my dear
i must retreat.