No One Else To Blame

There it was at the tips of my fingers, there it was on the tip of my tongue. There you were and I had never been that far. There it was the whole world wrapped inside my arms, and I let it all slip away. What do I do now that you’re gone? There’s a rain that will never stop falling. There’s a wall that I tried to take down. What I should have said just wouldn’t pass my lips, so I held back and now we’ve come to this. And it’s too late now. I should have found the way to tell you how I felt, now the only one I'm telling is myself. What do I do now that you’re gone? No back up plan, no second chance, and no one else to blame. All I can hear in the silence that remains are the words I couldn’t say.