Then, Would you not change?

Do you recognize me now?
Through my essence
Have I blurred out the lines?
Have I not made it easier for you
To flee?
To Take a leave.

With yours and mine vision swapped
Could you recognize me?
As I do, with my defective eyes.
Would I not be another existence
Had I to lose anything
Any part of me, the one you know.
Would it be okay for you?
If I were to be different from what
You have now.
If I were to be a blurred identity
When you would still remain the same.
Would it be just fine as you say?
If I were an amorphous piece
While you a definite shape
I, an abundant graphite
And you a diamond of rare existence!!