This is kind of an essay-poem thing. I don't know where it came from, I just woke up and had it.

I live my life in an empty void, hollow and numb. But without warning, the void is filled with dragonsfire, and anger rules: I don't want you here, I want nothing to do with you! Go away and leave me alone!
But in the blink of an eye, the beat of a heart, dragonsfire turns to icy fear: Where are you going, what did I say? Don't you know I didn't mean it?
And fear becomes bitter disappointment: You don't know me at all! If you did, you would know that go away means don't leave me!
But in the end you're gone, and as I drown in misery I realize:

You always felt your mind was my toy
In a game of tug-of-war
It was always push and pull
You couldn't take it any more

I always knew that you would leave
As though it was prophecy
But the prophecy was self-fulfilled
And in the end you left me