What started out as a wine journal
Grew into a diary.

What started out as casual
Grew into a relationship.

This weekend he went away,
and so did I.
You'd think going apart is sad.

Before he left he gave me something.
My unconventional guy gave me the key to his apartment.
And asked me to watch his fish.
Fish don't need watching.
They've been by themselves before.
So I looked at the key
As a sign that maybe
he might like me more than he cares to admit.