{"id":15350,"date":"2019-02-27T10:21:01","date_gmt":"2019-02-27T10:21:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/herway.net\/?p=15350"},"modified":"2021-08-12T08:47:25","modified_gmt":"2021-08-12T08:47:25","slug":"quero-o-ultimo-primeiro-beijo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/quero-o-ultimo-primeiro-beijo\/","title":{"rendered":"Quero que sejas o meu \u00faltimo primeiro beijo"},"content":{"rendered":"

I didn\u2019t think I could ever imagine myself falling for you. You were anything but my type of man. But, I guess, that\u2019s the thing with love. It erases everything we thought we wanted and gives us everything we need. It looks like your embrace is all I needed. Who knew?<\/em><\/p>\n

You are the one who enters my mind when I hear the word \u2018home\u2019. You are the one I see by my side when I think about my happiest days.<\/p>\n

You are the one I see walking by me throughout my life. The one I will always come back to, no matter how far life pushes me away. I never had something I can\u2019t walk away from, until I had you.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s like there is some kind of force that drives us toward each other through time and space. No matter where we are, we always find our way back home. Our way back to each other.<\/p>\n

The way you smile and the way your eyes catch the sunlight, turning that deep brown into gold. The way your leg keeps bouncing up and down when you are nervous but the moment I need you, you turn all hero mode. I guess that\u2019s love. It has a way of making all of our fears disappear, just because someone else needs us to be brave.<\/em><\/p>\n

Tu \u00e9 que te apaixonaste por mim, mesmo depois de teres tratado do meu rabo b\u00eabado. V\u00e1rias vezes. A minha bebedeira contigo foi a mais bonita que algu\u00e9m poderia ser. E o mais seguro que alguma vez me senti foi naquela noite, naquele momento, enquanto me abra\u00e7avas e eu me perdia nos teus bra\u00e7os.<\/p>\n

I blamed it on the alcohol but deep down I knew it wasn\u2019t. Deep down, I knew we were doomed for eternity. But there\u2019s no one I\u2019d rather spend that eternity with than you.<\/p>\n

Seeing you smile makes me feel like the happiest woman alive. Seeing you happy and knowing that I\u2019m the reason behind it fills me with pride so easily, like the only thing I ever really succeeded in was making you happy. It was like the only thing I ever wanted to do.<\/em><\/p>\n

A forma como te esfor\u00e7as quando preciso de ti faz-me sentir mais amada do que qualquer outra pessoa. Mais do que qualquer can\u00e7\u00e3o que algu\u00e9m tenha cantado, mais do que qualquer gesto grandioso que eu tenha recebido.<\/p>\n

Porque o amor n\u00e3o pode ser fingido ou comprado, o amor n\u00e3o pode ser pressionado ou condicionado. E o que temos, da forma como o temos, faz-me acreditar num felizes para sempre<\/a> novamente. Faz-me acreditar que o tipo de amor do filme existe, afinal. Tu \u00e9s a \u00fanica que me faz acreditar nisso.<\/p>\n

O bater do teu cora\u00e7\u00e3o \u00e9 o ritmo que quero dan\u00e7ar toda a minha vida e o som da tua voz \u00e9 a \u00fanica coisa com que quero acordar. <\/em><\/p>\n

O teu peito \u00e9 a \u00fanica cama em que me quero deitar e o teu abra\u00e7o \u00e9 o \u00fanico lugar onde quero adormecer. Tu \u00e9s tudo o que eu sempre quis e tudo o que eu nunca soube que precisava.<\/em><\/p>\n

A forma como as nossas almas se ligaram quando nos beij\u00e1mos pela primeira vez, o fogo de artif\u00edcio explodiu nesse momento e iluminou o meu cora\u00e7\u00e3o e afastou a escurid\u00e3o. O fogo que o nosso beijo iniciou na minha alma derreteu a dor e o frio.<\/p>\n

A sensa\u00e7\u00e3o de calor, o sentimento de amor que senti at\u00e9 nos dedos dos p\u00e9s foi algo que nunca tinha sentido antes.<\/p>\n

No momento em que os meus l\u00e1bios tocaram os teus, o mundo inteiro ficou em sil\u00eancio, as cores desvaneceram-se e eu fiquei sem f\u00f4lego, preso eternamente entre dois batimentos card\u00edacos e a apenas um cent\u00edmetro do teu rosto.<\/p>\n

E quando finalmente se encontraram, tu eras o ar nos meus pulm\u00f5es, tu eras o som e a cor do meu mundo. Eras tu. S\u00f3 tu.<\/p>\n

Everyone is talking about heaven like it\u2019s the most perfect place to go to. But in your arms, next to you, is the only heaven I ever want to go to. <\/em><\/p>\n

Sentir o bater do teu cora\u00e7\u00e3o para o resto da minha vida \u00e9 a maior b\u00ean\u00e7\u00e3o que eu poderia receber. E tu seres o meu \u00faltimo primeiro beijo \u00e9 mais do que eu poderia desejar<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

I didn\u2019t think I could ever imagine myself falling for you. You were anything but my type of man. But, I guess, that\u2019s the thing with love. It erases everything we thought we wanted and gives us everything we need. It looks like your embrace is all I needed. Who knew? You are the one…<\/p>","protected":false},"author":40,"featured_media":15360,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_kad_blocks_custom_css":"","_kad_blocks_head_custom_js":"","_kad_blocks_body_custom_js":"","_kad_blocks_footer_custom_js":"","_kadence_starter_templates_imported_post":false,"_kad_post_transparent":"","_kad_post_title":"","_kad_post_layout":"","_kad_post_sidebar_id":"","_kad_post_content_style":"","_kad_post_vertical_padding":"","_kad_post_feature":"","_kad_post_feature_position":"","_kad_post_header":false,"_kad_post_footer":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[29619],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-15350","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-stories-love"],"taxonomy_info":{"category":[{"value":29619,"label":"stories"}]},"featured_image_src_large":["https:\/\/herway.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/02\/john-schnobrich-523555.jpg",800,533,false],"author_info":{"display_name":"Tara Brown","author_link":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/author\/tara-brown\/"},"comment_info":0,"category_info":[{"term_id":29619,"name":"stories","slug":"stories-love","term_group":0,"term_taxonomy_id":29619,"taxonomy":"category","description":"To all the souls struggling with complicated love experiences: These heartfelt stories about love, heartbreak, and moving on will be your voice of wisdom.","parent":38,"count":424,"filter":"raw","cat_ID":29619,"category_count":424,"category_description":"To all the souls struggling with complicated love experiences: These heartfelt stories about love, heartbreak, and moving on will be your voice of wisdom.","cat_name":"stories","category_nicename":"stories-love","category_parent":38}],"tag_info":false,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15350","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/40"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=15350"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15350\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/15360"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=15350"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=15350"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/herway.net\/pt\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=15350"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}