i love bombed 14 of my friend's homes today.
love is all the little things. making an effort. making something for someone. telling them you care. holding hands. being there. love is big things like supporting each other. making someone laugh. love is listening. love is making it through hard times. love is forgiving.
love is when you leave an anonymous heart shaped rock on your friend's door and they call you up and tell you how much they love you and you say: 'But how did you know it was me?' and they say: 'Do you think just anyone does these beautiful, creative things?'
*the only LOVE of mine who caught me in the act of leaving anonymous p.d.a. on their doorstep was A, who upon spotting me, opened the door and exclaimed "Oh my god, it's the love bomber!!'
Perfect post title, no?