I Will Not Be the Idol of Yours

I will not be the idol of yours From beginning before the end Something big in the little I chose I can’t see crafty blackguard in friend. You don’t love me, but I have a wish There’s no fire in you, it’s sad, All the prophecies I can’t leash February will come, it’s glad. I’m without you I pity, dear, Please, be happy, forget the past – My emotion, my deepest fear And my fault – I’ve disturbed your chest.