If only I could lock it tight
I wish it were a love I could unfold when I’m ready
I have no resistance to you, like waves crashing recklessly. I swallow you without fear
I smooth out a heart that feels ready to burst, hiding a heart that cannot be hidden
From the soap we shared, a fresh scent lingers
The fragrance of a crisp green apple, bitten into
Even after washing clean, we burst into laughter at the slippery sweat
A clumsy heart makes my pulse race
The touch of our fingertips feels hot, fanning the air, but this is the breeze that blows when I see you
A broken fan shakes my heart
A heart written carefully on handpicked stationery
I cover it, afraid it’ll be found out, but this isn’t my heart—it’s the heart of the burned stationery
An unshaken heart. This is an emotion that keeps burning brighter
Is there a love that can be put off?
Will you slip sweet candy into my mouth? I swallow the heart I’ve kept inside
A perfect crime of love. A love I can’t spit out under the shimmering summer.
💌 From the story of JOY, with writer JeongEun Cha
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I’m genuinely curious, why all other posts on Instagram were made in collaboration with Joy’s account except this one
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Translation:
If only I could lock it tight
I wish it were a love I could unfold when I’m ready
I have no resistance to you, like waves crashing recklessly. I swallow you without fear
I smooth out a heart that feels ready to burst, hiding a heart that cannot be hidden
From the soap we shared, a fresh scent lingers
The fragrance of a crisp green apple, bitten into
Even after washing clean, we burst into laughter at the slippery sweat
A clumsy heart makes my pulse race
The touch of our fingertips feels hot, fanning the air, but this is the breeze that blows when I see you
A broken fan shakes my heart
A heart written carefully on handpicked stationery
I cover it, afraid it’ll be found out, but this isn’t my heart—it’s the heart of the burned stationery
An unshaken heart. This is an emotion that keeps burning brighter
Is there a love that can be put off?
Will you slip sweet candy into my mouth? I swallow the heart I’ve kept inside
A perfect crime of love. A love I can’t spit out under the shimmering summer.
💌 From the story of JOY, with writer JeongEun Cha
I’m genuinely curious, why all other posts on Instagram were made in collaboration with Joy’s account except this one