Sometimes there is really nothing left to say. No words to truly describe how one feels, how one hopes, how one struggles. I just need you to know that I try my best every day and I think of you when I ponder giving up. This is my life, and I am both happy and sad in the same breath, and I'm still trying to figure out how that can be. Is that ok with you?
Kaj naj vam rečem ob koncu sveta?
Kaj naj vam pišem na robu solza?
Koga naj prosim, da naj se že končno konča?
