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How could you think that I didn’t love you
 

How could you have the audacity
to question my love for you
 

I couldn’t see nothing but what was
Behind me from bending over backwards for you
 

For you there was nothing I would not do
 

To show you that my love was true
 

I took all kinds of stuff off of you
 

Hoping to see a change in you
 

You were selfish and ungrateful too
 

Not to mention what you were doing
 

All along accusing me of cheating on you
 

I hope you read this yes it’s about you
 

Look at the time I wasted being patient with you
 

So please do not question my love for you
 

It was the only thing that kept me from killing you