Softly Knocking

There is a corridor deep within you
I am forbidden to traverse
A hall of horrors is your claim
But you fail to understand
I dwell within a hell of distorted mirrors
My reality becomes a startling illusion
My darkness usurps your shadows
Infringing upon invisible boundaries
You retreat and I fail to give chase
Your secret is you crave to be wanted
But you fear to be someones prey
The bond between us is tenuous
Fraying against the friction of our sanities
Despite your subtle warnings
I refuse...