The tale of three

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I'll tell you a story,
a story of the three..
in there own worlds,
now missing in me..

That fine august,
the tale starts through..
a day at mocha's,
we clicked the view..

i remember the movie,
when i was lagging behind..
i remeber those days,
when i was being kind..

two of three,
we trailed the beach..
Most of the times,
two had a split..

damn,we'd fight,
damn,we complained,
banged our heads,
turned ice into rage..

then,a 7 to stun,
guns on gun..
my head on fire,
blamed me,the liar..

2 years down,
they think i am fake..
now,i'm confused..
to stay or brake..

Oshan..