It’s ecstasy, anguish, joy and despair. It’s theatre, art, war and love. It should be predictable, but never is. It’s a feeling that can’t be explained, but we spend our lives explaining it. It is our religion. We do not apologise for it, we do not deny it. They’re our team, our family, our life. Football, we know how you feel about it.
Anonymous asked : Photoset of Mario Götze
Angry little Leo