I was looking back on old times
And not cheery YAY old times
Old times as in World War Wattpad
Which, looking back, seemed like it would drag on forever
Kind of like the cold war
Plus the added bonus of me and Doo
And
Then I remembered something I wrote a while back, it is, in short

Our friendship, our bond, was not made under gentle suns and calm skies
Our friendship, our bond, was forged by stormy seas  and shrieking winds
Our friendship, our bond, will not break, now matter how stretched it gets
No matter how far apart we drift, no matter how much comes between us,
If you call, no matter the time, no matter what I feel,
I will come
Because, back then
You did the same for me, and I did the same for you
We're friends, internet friends
Best friends
And by god
If someone comes at you
Well, they are going to get a faceful of Citten
And it's not going to be pretty

So yeah, just remember
No matter how long it's been
You've still got Citten in your corner