This idea, this thing, this person used to be my whole world.
I would've dropped anything just to see this thing, this object, this ... piece of matter, for five minutes. 
I miss those beautiful brown eyes, that gorgeous dark brown hair.
I miss those soft hands that kept me warm all the time. 
I miss the butterflies I used to get in the pit of my stomach. I miss the late night talks until five in the morning. 
I miss the stupid fights we had. I miss seeing that beautiful face every day. 
I miss their voice, their touch, their overall existence. I miss their presence. 
I miss my best friend, my lover, my reason for living. I miss you. I miss all of you. 
You see, I had an epiphany the other day that maybe ...
 I'm still in love with you.