Renato, você é o melhor namorado… e olha que isso é um elogio forte, considerando que eu sou uma expert em palestras sobre como não ser um completo desastre. Estou pensando em incluir você no próximo slide. Happy Valentine’s Day, meu amor!
Dear Hannah, You’re the little fox in this wild world of mediocre humans. With your sly charm and delicate mischief, you steal hearts faster than I can finish my snacks. Just know, I’m totally on to your cunning ways… and I love every second of it. Love, Rafael
Hey Meu Pitchukinho, if love were a pizza, you’d be the spicy pepperoni—absolutely essential, a little saucy, and the reason I can’t stop craving more. Just know, in this wild topping fest of life, I’m glad to be sharing crusts with you! 🍕❤️
Meu pitchukinho, If love were a pizza, I’d choose you as the extra cheese—great on the surface, and who can resist? Just like my affection, it’s cheesy and slightly gooey, but let’s be honest, you’re worth every calorie! Happy Valentine’s Day, my delicious slice!
Hey Celina, if you were a Paçoquinha, I’d never have to worry about sharing you—because let’s be honest, I’d definitely eat you all myself. But then I’d probably start craving more of that sweet, nutty goodness. So… how about we skip the snacks and just stick to each other?
Thayssa, if love was a crime, I’d be serving a life sentence without parole. Lucky for you, my heart’s parole officer just approved some solid “Amor.” So here’s your invite: let’s commit together to a romance that’s definitely not just a Netflix subscription!
To my favorite perturbado, You know you’ve really messed with my sanity. But hey, if my heart’s a circus, you’re the main act! Let’s skip the therapy and embrace this delightful chaos together. Happy Valentine’s Day! Now let’s find a way to further irritate each other… love you!
Hey João, you’re the caju to my caipirinha—sweet, a little nutty, and way more fun to mix with! If love were a fruit, you’d definitely be my favorite. Let’s peel back the layers of romance together… or just hit the junk food aisle. Happy Valentine’s Day!
Hey Raissa, if love were a race, you’d definitely be my FIA—Fastest In Awesomeness. Just remember, if we were a car, I’d pay for the gas. Or maybe just sit in the passenger seat and pop snacks? Either way, let’s drive this love thing to the finish line!
Hey Raissa, I hope your Valentine’s Day is hotter than my love for pizza—aka, a furnace with a sprinkle of Fia. If you were a flavor, you’d be spicy with a hint of sweet. If you were a Fia, you’d be “breathtakingly unique,” and I’d still somehow find a way to eat you.