Whiskey, Romance and Poetry

I don't drink.      
I don't want your whiskey        
If it doesn't comes from your lips        
And I don't want your lips          
If it isn't soaked in whiskey        
        
Because that's the only way          
I can get through to you...        
        
I don't believe in love.     
(No, not anymore...)    
I don't want your love        
If it doesn't comes from your heart        
And i don't want your heart          
If it doesn't resonate my name...      
        
Because I'm tired of being the only one         
who gets hurt...        
        
I know, I'm not that smart.       
I don't understand your poetry          
If it's not about me        
And I don't want all of     
your damn poetry          
Because--   
it's all about her     
        
So just drink some more whiskey         
for me, my love...