the first time you told me how you felt you were drunk i was holding the neck of a bottle of bacardi we kept taking shots you held my face
"you're so beautiful"
you'd tell me to look at you i wish i could've said something i wish could've walked out the door
"im so sorry"
you called me baby i wasn't yours but i could be
"you're so beautiful"
"ill always be here"
i didn't speak for a minute i couldn't believe i was living
by the time i finished the bottle and you finished your beers i promised myself i wouldn't believe a word you said i grabbed your hands and you clutched me like a stairway railing we walked to your room i had to help you take your contacts out
"i like you so much"
"why were you dancing with him"
i fell in love with you i fell in love with that feeling i fell in love with your slurred words, your blurry eyes