sveitinmillisolkerfa:

“The Land Between Solar Systems”-múm

Tonight it is raining. I can hear the droplets hit the roof outside my window and puddle into little pools of water. The night is quiet and cool. There is a new moon keeping the sky dark, but the clouds are reflecting the streetlights and everything looks a little yellow. The planets are moving and we are moving and everything is moving. We never stay in one place. We are in a constant state of flux

There’s that fear again
Coming through the grass
Deeper it goes, through the wall it goes
Singing me a song, sing me to sleep

There’s that noise again
Coming through the grass
Louder it goes
Singing me to sleep

There’s that place again
There behind the hills