Dear Diego, You’re the potato to my french fry – kind of starchy but always the life of the party. Together we can get all crispy and golden, or you can just sit in my cupboard, waiting for that perfect moment. Love you more than ketchup loves me! Yours, Cosima
Dear Yvan, You’re like Cristiano on the pitch—almost perfect until I remember your dance moves. But honestly, I’d trade all the soccer goals for a lifetime of your hilarious missteps. Happy Valentine’s Day to my personal MVP (Most Valuable Pun)! Love, Renata
Happy Valentine’s Day, Cleilton! Just like a “gatinho,” you’ve got that perfect mix of cute and mischievous. I’d say you’re purr-fect, but let’s be honest—you’re more of a hairball in a tuxedo. Here’s to being fabulously furry together! 🐾💖
Hey Jorgi, You’re like a shrimp in my heart—tiny, a bit fishy, and I can’t help but love you anyway. Let’s shell-ebrate this Valentine’s Day, just don’t get too shellfish! You’re the only catch I need! Love, Pablo 🦐
Hey Surya, my lovely Princesa, if I had a nickel for every time I wished you’d stop stealing my fries, I’d probably still need a loan. But hey, you’re worth every calorie! Happy Valentine’s Day — let’s get royal with some pizza instead! 🍕❤️
Hey João Paulo, Our long-distance romance is like a Wi-Fi signal—sometimes strong, often weak, but I keep reconnecting because you’ve got the bandwidth to make me laugh. Let’s keep buffering through this love—one pixelated call at a time! Happy Valentine’s Day!
Kauã, my love! You know, searching for true love is like finding a decent Wi-Fi signal—sometimes it’s spotty, and other times it’s painfully slow. Thankfully, I’m fully connected to you! Happy Valentine’s Day!
Dear Tavinho, If love was a vegetable, you’d be a xuxu—perfectly unique and incredibly confusing to cook with. But hey, I’m all about trying new recipes, especially when it means getting a taste of you. Happy Valentine’s Day! Love, Manu
Dear Tavinho, Amor? More like “a-mor-tifying” how much I adore your charmingly questionable hair choices! Here’s to another year of me pretending to listen while you passionately explain your latest conspiracy theory. Happy Valentine’s Day! Always your bemused admirer, Sirena
Dear Tavinho, If love is a battlefield, then I must be an absolute general, because you’ve really taken over my mind. Just don’t expect me to send you flowers—those are for people who aren’t already hopelessly in love. Happy Valentine’s Day, Amor! Yours in sarcasm, Sirena