I promise many things.
The trick?
It’s to promise what is already certain.
Never tell a lie.
“Don’t make a girl a promise,
If you know you can’t keep it.”
Longsight,
Pattern recognition.
Using data to soothsay,
Making bets like prophecies.
Certainties high enough,
You’d stake your life on them.
Given how little I fear my death?
Well –
Easy wash.
The truth is the pact.
Don’t be wrong.
Min-maxing futures,
Painting destinies.
“I know I’ll love you until the day I die.”
Solemn vows to ourselves.
Us cryptids make many promises.
Bones & all.