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What life is like as a seat filler, a temp, a fill in. |
| ~Contestant number what~ One million thoughts Mixed emotions I like you a lot But there's a lot of commotion I want to trust my heart But I know it won't last I'm a temporary fix Until you find your path My future is lonely My present is lust I want you to want me For you to stay and earn my trust You're scarred from your past And shielded from your present I want to be your future But I know I'm just a contestant KO 5/14/14 |