Naturally

If we were a storm, you'd be thunder and I'd be lightning. When it rains we'll always be close to each other. You can see me and I can hear you.

When it's raining at two fourty six in the morning, you wake up because of the sound of rain and out of nowhere, your room lights up from your window. Just for that brief moment, you are surrounded by me. Moments later I hear thunder crack and I know it's you proclaiming your love for me.

You're my thunder and I'm your lightning.