Sitting in a bathroom stall,
Reading graffiti on the wall...

Why must love always mean a red rose?
There must be more then one way it shows...

I miss my days of Jonquiere,
So many times I wish I was still there...

It's snowing in September,
I can't believe my eyes...

His face is all I can think of,
The image that brings me the flutter of love...

I wished on a star,
But it fell to the ground...

I am so sorry, my mommy, my friend
I made a mistake and broke a rule- I know...

It's not like I don't love you anymore,
It is the fact I never did or will...

My kitty, my baby...
I rescued you from that wilted box...

Every step I take,
I get pushed two back...

My wonderous Cegep de Jonquiere
I left you with memories of my time there...

Why do I like you,
I hardly even know you...