Immer Wieder... Dieses Fieber Spгјr'n - Ich Will

"You're thinking again," Thomas said softly, placing a hand on her shoulder. "You have that look." "Just the rain," she lied, leaning into his touch.

Ten years ago, the world had been different. It was louder, sweatier, and smelled of asphalt and expensive cologne. There was a club called The Fever on the outskirts of the city, where the lights were never bright enough to see the truth, only the heat. Ich will immer wieder... dieses Fieber spГјr'n

She walked to the hallway mirror and pulled her hair back. She saw a woman who was content, yet there was a ghost behind her eyes. "You're thinking again," Thomas said softly, placing a