More Merthur
I know more merthur, but I was watching this video (at the bottom) and I couldn't help it I had to write something. And maybe just maybe oneday my obsession with Merlin will fade away, but I secretly hope not =D
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Mayxx
Fix You
I lost everything that day. Even now the image of his face still is imprinted on my eyelid when they close. I need him, and I still believe he needs me. When I lost him I felt empty, no that’s not right, I still feel hollow, empty, lost even. I have nothing anymore, but I tried, I tried so hard. Yet sometimes there is no happy ever after and people fail. I failed.
It haunts me. When I found out that Gwaine
didn’t make it through the battle we had all be fighting for two long, I think
the last string that was holding me together snapped. I left that night, after
I told Gwen the truth. I will never go back there, I’m too much of a coward to
stroll around the castle pretending everything is okay, when I’ve lost the one
thing that I truly loved.
Yes, I loved my king more than anyone or anything. He was my
King and I was his lion heart, I would have done anything for him. And do you
want to know the thought that seems to kill me more each day? It’s that I
promised, I promised I would protect him or die at his side, but I neither protected
him, or died by him. Destiny cursed me with the gift of immortality, as I
had to watch everyone and everything I knew disappear and change before my
eyes. The pain still haunts me all these years later, that I failed, I let my king die. Again i have tried to return to him, but every time I think I’ve done it, I’ve
succeeded in seeing the final light and the end of the darkness, I find myself
back in my old bruised body. Destiny tortures me further for my mistakes by
shoving me back on the edge of the lake where I lost him. Where I let his body drift with the rest of them, the ones I was unable to protect. The lake where
everything fell to pieces, lake Albion.
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