C's

C,
the mark of result.
That is my destiny which I can try to change it, but I didn’t.

See,
the fatty boy is crying.
That is my emotion which I can choose, but I can’t control.

Sick,
will you sick? Don’t act please.
That is the reflection of people when I told them I was sick.

Sea,
a place which I like to go.
That is the place which can listen my mind and accept tears.

C,
a shape of moon.
That is the mirror which can reflect all the people who I miss.

See,
we look at our eyes each other.
There is only one in our life.

Sick,
when your life is in danger.
We know that we’re caring each other.

Sea,
will be beside full house in the future.
The house will be built but cannot without you.
And happiness will become the only word which people describe us.