Am I too tight,
for my grips all around.
Don't worry my friend,
bubbles won't be bursting a sound.

An open eye
is here for keeps.
protecting deeply,
but hidden under your sleeves.

I'll save you
when the roads too bumpy,
I'll be looking at you
like a spy, a calm acid.

I am looking at you
under my invincible cloak.
I'll guide you in silence,
Assured that the bad is caught.

How many times
I have saved you.
through my sarcasm
that you've seen as true

How many times
I am thankful,
for the lucky breaks,
that made the glass half full

How many times,
I have drowned myself to sacrifice,
just to know you have swayed,
and have easily let others decide.