Read closely now... he admits to his big mouth
Feeling so alone... Overcome with grief...
Up all night thinking of moi, feeling incomplete.
Big Cry Baby! (Remember that joke?)
Yeah, I'd say it's pretty pathetic.
Go through any lengths to get near me, huh?
Misses me, wants me, needs me, still thinks of me, and will always dream of me. Only me. (I hope it has now turned to nightmares for your wife's sake)
Oh, I know already boo!
Incomplete? Suicide? Befriend my pal? Could've, but would never and you're right! She'll never get to know the me you knew, but she can always get to know the new me, the one you created.