You drunkenly said you love me last night. I...

You drunkenly said you love me last night. I thought this was it. The moment. This morning: "Thanks for taking care of me. You're the best friend ever." Friend. Not love. Not more. Not us. Friend. I don't know if you remember. Don't know if you meant it. Don't know anything. Except that drunk you said something sober you won't. And I'm more confused than ever.