will you be a dream on the wings of a poem?

out loud, by dispatch.

and if we were walking through a crowd, well you know i'd be proud // if you'd call my name out loud // do you suppose that i would come running? // do you suppose i'd come at all? // i suppose i would.

it's the only song, right now, that i really feel the need to listen to or sing. sparse music, boys harmonising, romantic, and has been on repeat for the last hour or so.