My birthday wasn't that big a thing, really; more monumentous was around five o'clock, maybe a little later, the next day. It wasn't all that I'd expected, but... meh. I'm lucky, really, I am. He's very sweet and cares a lot. But I had a weird dream last night, where I killed one of his exes, by pushing her into a strong current in a river, and then he loved her again because of it and then I felt terrible. It's weird, because I don't feel threatened by anyone, really.
But, anyway, back to what I was saying, afterwards was nice, and as though he could sense I felt insecure (again), he tells me once more, "You know that I really like you, right?" I smile and tell him that I do know. I'm trying to stop with all the insecurities...
Yeah... But it's a shitty situation and it's very unreal, hardly ideal in the slightest. And I don't think he'll come back, I just can't see it.