Cloud dancing

We drank tonite. Quite a volume we consumed. Bottles piled up and we were drifting off. We were floating up slowly into the tangle of mystifying sound. The clouds. We kept at that rate and we danced. At some point I lost you. We disconnected ourselves from each other and drifted in different directions. I lost you in the white fluff. I fell back to Earth soon after and I found myself in my own crater thinking of the short time together. We were what we were missing. We lost everything in that one night of drinking but what's worse is that we were drinking water. So who's at fault?