i let you do this to me
i drank to the point where i became numb
i forgot my name and yours
the room spinned for hours
but you were still on my mind.

i layed in bed and cried
what has happened to me.
i listen to people yell
'jasmine this isnt you, what happened to you'
i told them
'im dreaming im dreaming, i wont remember you come morning'

my lips still tasted of rum in the morning
and i could still remember you