Huggies ?

I am like the winter,

Cold, lonely and dead on the inside.

Strong winds wrap up my thought,

And I feel like I can't breathe.

You are like the summer,

Warm, beautiful and bright.

You're the sun that slowly rises,

And calms the storm inside my head.

My thoughts were destroying me. 

I tried not to think.

But the silence was a killer too.