You don't know

You don't know it but sometimes I go away to this place that overlooks the city.
I sit there searching for a taste of peaces sweet grace.
You don't know but it is were I go to look deep into the night at the twinkling stars my mind focused on you.
Slowly I take a breath partaking in such beauty that can't even be compared to your own.
And if I could pull down one f these stars and mold it in any way that I wished.
I would loveingly shape out your form and toss it back into the heavens.
So that I could share with all the world your perfection.
You don't know but when I am here I can let go of my restraints to reality and in my mind we are together.
It's so beautiful here.