Harassed

I am being harassed by someone who claimed to know my pain
By someone who doesn't seem to know the meaning of boundaries
By someone whose playlist I still listen to
I am being harassed by someone who didn't love me but claimed he did
By someone who looked in my eyes and lied to me without remorse
I am being harassed by the former love of my life
By someone you all can testify isn't worthy of me
By someone who had to be right in ever
conversation
I am being harassed not by your presence but by your memory that lingers still.
I am being harassed not by your presence
But the
love I have for you
~wendy ~