Electric Love in an Elevator

From my repressed memories:

I hit the button for the first floor.

"I've never kissed anyone in an elevator before," he said as he slowly pushed himself away from the elevator wall opposite me.

"I haven't either."

"So what if..." he trailed off as he walked towards me and reached for my face.

We were on our way downstairs so we could go for a midnight walk by the lake. Or maybe we had just come back from the lake. I can't seem to remember.

There was lightning over the lake, but it was not raining. I could not hear the thunder. 

I wish I could have.

And hours later, he texted me the song that sang, 

baby you're like lightning in a bottle
i can't let you go now that i got it
and all i need is to be struck
by
your electric
love

-Emma Lancaster

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