I'm Summer, like the season. He's Alex, like the Gaskarth. We come from two separate worlds, his arrogance, fame, fortune, and I guess a forgetful memory. Mine of patience, love, morality, and a very good sense of remembrance. I once knew this boy, long ago we were friends. Then he forgot to come back for me. So, when our paths meet again, will Summer's Light transcend? Hell to the no.