Feeling used? Venus-Ketu makes love feel empty [Tarot Card Astrology]

Love fades, hands grasp at ghosts. Venus sighs, longing turns to dust. Ketu drifts, detachment whispers, love unravels.

Five of Cups spills, regret lingers. Loss laces memories, sorrow’s grip tightens. Seven of Cups glows, illusions tempt. False hopes shimmer, but truth dims.

Nine of Swords haunts, sleepless fears creep. Doubts coil, love turns into ache. The Devil binds, chains unseen. Cycles repeat, pain echoes endlessly.

A karmic thread, woven through time. The Hanged Man waits, surrender or clarity? We chase connection, but emptiness answers.

The Fool stands, a path unknown. New choices beckon, can we leap? The Star glimmers, healing begins slowly.

Tarot whispers, endings birth beginnings. Love’s truth remains, beneath sorrow’s veil. The World turns, closure leads forward.