Disclaimer: They aren't mine.
FOR ALL THE THINGS I LEFT UNSAID
I'm sorry.
Of course it's too late for that now.
It was because I loved you so much that I let you go.
You suffered just as much as if I had hated you.
If I could do it all over, I would love you and let you love me back, regulations be damned.
I can't do it over, even if I found a way to travel through these miserable years. I was too stubborn. It would be the seventh year before I could convince myself, and by then it was too late for us.
As hard as I tried, I could never fill the hole in my heart where you should have been.
There was no one to blame for my pain but myself.
I dream of a life with you.
When I wake up, I face the nightmare of a life without you.
Thirty years later, you were still hurting.
Could thirty thousand years dull the pain?
I hope you've finally found peace, Chakotay.
I don't deserve it.
