A/N: Been a long time, Huh BMW fans? Change of pace! This time it's a poem. This is gonna be REALLY wierd, okay? This story is actually a freaking long poem about shawn changing in the eyes of Cory, Virna, and John. They're not talking to eachother or anything, it's more of 4 poems mashed together into one. Shawn's is at the veeeery end. Enjoy!

You and I
By G.H.

John: You came into my Home,
And I kept you, took you in,
There were fights, sure, but I...
Couldn't resist that devilsh grin.

Virna: My Baby Boy that I love so much,
Oh how it hurt to leave you there,
I left because it was best for you,
....You didn't even give a glare.

Cory: Remember the Zoo?
When we all small...
I was near the animal pit,
And you saw me fall.

John: The First day of class
You gave me such a hard time.
Talking of how school was wrong,
And how it was basically a Crime.

Virna: I'm so sorry I left you,
But I just had no other choice.
You didn't need to listen
To chet and I's arguing noise.

Cory: You've always been there for me,
Whenever I need you,
Cory and Shawn, Shawn and Cory,
There's always been two.

John: Then with the Police,
You brought to my door.
Shoulders held low,
And eyes on the floor.

Virna: One day I came back,
And you were so glad!
On the road I had worried,
About how you'd be mad.

Cory: Topanga may be my wife,
Way too much above a 10 to rate,
but between you and me,
I think you're my Soul Mate.

John: Why Do you runway?
It doesn't help your problems.
Open up to someone,
They'd try to help you solve them.

Virna: You'd grown up a lot,
Practically a man.
You asked me if I could stay,
And I told you "I can"

Cory: I know you better than anyone,
Better than you know yourself.
You know me better than anyone,
Better than I know myself.

John: It wasn't even a year,
but it felt like much more.
Then you were back to a trailor.
Back to being "poor"

Virna: I broke that promise again,
For that I'm ashamed.
When you do something bad,
It Is I to be blamed.

Cory: How could us two be friends?
I'm conservative and you're a punk.
Erm...Not in a bad way!
Crap...I'm just saying junk...

John: Then I had my accident,
You found God and a goal,
I guess the pain was worth it,
To help you find your Soul.

Virna: Your horrible mother.
And Not even your real one.
I sent that letter to you,
You forgive me...don't you, Hun?

Cory: Anyways, I just want you to know,
That no matter what will come,
There'll be people like me,
Who don't care where you're from.

John: I did get back to teaching,
But still show cuts and scars,
Tensing whenever I ride my motocycle,
Flinching at passing cars.

Cory: We're not that close now,
When did you start to grow away?
In High School? In College?
Or all in one Day?

Virna: I can't make up for lost years,
But Dammit, I'll try.
I just wish you were little again,
so It could be just you and I.

John: You're grown up and in college,
And I remember with a sigh,
The days and weeks spent together,
Just you and I.

Cory: The days are long gone,
When we could laugh and lie,
The Childish times are gone,
Just like You and I.

Shawn: I'm not gone,
I'm far from it,
You guys pulled me from the edge,
Helped me to the summit.

How could You guys think this?
I'm still here, it's really me!
So what If I've changed?
Don't you know that, you three?

I've become a man now,
But don't even a fake a cry,
The days are not gone!
There can still be 'You and I'....