InMisc. Summer March 24, 2013 I have fallen head over heels in love with a girl named Summer. We met in a cold place where the snow burns and the flakes fall in reverse. She reeks of death and despair; it is what draws me to her. Other Posts: By the Time You Read This… And Soon Not Even That No Sooner Do My Lips Speak of the Happiness They Find on Yours?