Significant to someone.

I'd like to believe that while looking at the stars, there is something looking back at me. They are nothing but a dot to me, and I am nothing but a dot to them. What a gift to be insignificant, to be less than a spec in a different sky. To be beautiful but invisible to some bigger force. It all looks the same when there are so many stars in view, yet I think you would still stand out to me.