He would not do the same

He would not do the same
He would not break his life for me.
He accepts all my love
that I am giving to him.

He behaves like a king ,
but I am only his maid.
He is not made  to care
he was born to misdeeds.

He controls every move
Rules every step
I am tired of bonds
I am unable to break.

He's a snake , a sly fox
I am not blind , I can see
I am attached to his presence
I am  a lost , poor thing.