i don't love you enough to cup you in my hands and sip you up like a little japanese soup in a sushi restaurant
what do you want, love? my shoestrings why, i have no use for them what is love without sacrifice
i don't love you enough to hold on to you i am no better than that child who lets go of her balloon and watches it float up, up, up until it is swallowed like a cherry cough drop i don't love you enough to give away every inch of my hair to keep you down-to-earth with me i don't love you enough to strain against the wind and brave the spit of Al Gore even if it would mean being with you
i don't love you enough to enjoy you while you are here i don't love you enough to be more careful than the child who drops his ice cream on the ground and then cries when he can't have another one