Indescribable

How does one go about explaining
What they know is indescribable?
As if words are there for the molding,
But the writer’s pen is incapable?
When there’s nothing left but you,
Where do my words go?
Shouldn’t there be more now?
So I can tell you how exactly I feel?
Why is the one time in my life where I can’t say something beautiful
The one time I want to give the world to you?