Coud it be...? - SilvioRodas

What is inside me?
That can not be called
What is inside me?
That can not be controlled

Its like a demon
Trying to get out
When he sees the moon
It always shouts

What is inside me?
That can not be controlled
What is inside me?
That can not be stopped

It’s not part of my consciousness
But it belongs to my soul
In such an eternal darkness
Always crying with a song

Could it be shyness?
That everybody seems to stare
Could it be love?
Begging lonely to be shared

Like butterflies that together flew
How I couldn’t see
That it is the love I feel for you
That wants to run free

It’s you and your smile
A unique and magical eternal shine
Capable to corrupt any mind
Torturing me because…because is not mine