Dear Lucas, Roses are red, violets are blue, You’re the reason my heart goes from “cu” to “seco.” Who knew my love life would be a comedy? Here’s to many more punchlines together. Happy Valentine’s Day, you magnificent weirdo! – Emilly
Dear Emilly, If love had a brain, mine would be a cabeção—big, goofy, and always wondering why I’m still single. But luckily, I have you to distract me from my thoughts. Here’s to our wonderfully warped love! Yours, Lucas
Hey Lucas, if you were a periquito, I’d definitely keep you in a cage—mostly to prevent you from flying too close to my heart and causing an emotional bird crash. So let’s keep it caged until Valentine’s Day, shall we? 🦜❤️
Hey Lucas, if love was a sport, you’d definitely win…mostly because I’d be the one cheering from the sidelines eating nachos. But let’s face it, my ‘amor’ for you is just as cheesy. Happy Valentine’s Day, you charming dork!
Hey Lucas, Roses are red, violets are blue, In case you didn’t know, “amor” means love, not a weird brand of yogurt. So, let’s skip the small talk and get to the part where you admit I’m the best thing in your life. Happy Valentine’s Day!
Dear Lucas, Happy Valentine’s Day! My paixão for you is like that last slice of pizza—unwavering, slightly cheesy, and always worth fighting for. Just remember, if love is a battlefield, I’m armed with bad puns and a heart-shaped tank. Forever your not-so-secret admirer, Emilly 🍕❤️
Dear Thayná, In a world full of soft pillows, you’re my favorite cabeça dura. It’s like dating a rock—stubborn, yet oddly comforting. If love really is a battlefield, I’m glad we’re both on opposite sides, occasionally throwing pillows at each other. Happy Valentine’s Day! Love, Leo
Aline, if love were a crime, I’d be serving a life sentence—preferably in a luxurious prison where I could eat cake and watch Netflix. So, here’s to us being accomplices in the most delightful heist: stealing each other’s hearts! Happy Valentine’s, Amor!
Dear Marcos, They say love is like a fire – warm, consuming, and occasionally a bit of a hazard. So, here’s to igniting our passion while keeping the fire extinguisher handy! Happy Valentine’s Day, my favorite hazard. Yours (with a fire blanket), Aline
Hey David, happy Valentine’s Day! Just like a promotion or graduation, my love for you is all about that upward trajectory. You know, except with a lot less paperwork and a lot more overpriced chocolates. Cheers to leveling up in romance—no cap and no student loans!