Rhetorically elicit...

If you were somehow buried in smile, what would my face mean to someone like you? N if I was to took away your access to me, would you mind if I cit you loose? Once you've gotten used to me being around everyday like we'd never part. As you couldn't get to with the backlash of the harsh heart chard with venomous remarks. Who would I become if I felt toy weren't my type after the mingling had begun? Maybe a mongrel in your eyes you believed in with the rush of luv. Will I be that monster that haunts your nights when I'm nowhere to be found. As you can hear your own breaths come to life in a twisted sense of ouch. Do you think about the day I say goodbye as I disappear back into this world? No longer claiming you as a friend nor exploring the comfort of you used to being girl. If I knew what was wrong with why you and I could never go the distance we seek. N I told you truthfully if rather do my own thing and set myself free. How would you feel in the end of us holding on by yourself with time at stake? And how long before the pain let's go will you get the helping back in your face?  Knowing it wasn't shit to remove your from my everyday fuckin day. Would you wind up bitter and hating the sound on my name? Looking at someone else as if they're gonna abandon you the same exact way I did. I get it, but of we don't tell well never live!