
Trust is hard. It slips away. You reach, but it vanishes. Love leaves questions, not comfort. The answers lie in stars. Look at your birth chart. A combust Venus holds clues. Venus governs love and connection. Too close to the Sun, it burns. Its warmth fades into silence. Its glow gets swallowed by light. In the 7th house, it stings. This is the house of bonds. Of promises, commitments, and reflection. When Venus burns here, it wounds. Love becomes unsure, distant, blurred.
You want to be seen, fully. But you fear being left, again. You chase warmth but expect cold. There’s longing — and there’s retreat. You trust, then question, then shut down. Partners feel close, then far. You search for signs of change. Even silence feels like a warning. You keep waiting for the shift. The turning. The quiet disappointment you know too well.
This Venus learns love with armor. Words are measured. Emotions, hidden. Doubt walks beside affection. It’s not paranoia — it’s memory. You remember being hurt before. You remember losing what felt safe. So now, you prepare for it. You don’t mean to sabotage it. You’re just afraid to need too much. Afraid to believe it’s real.
But astrology shows the wound — and the way. This isn’t a curse. It’s a pattern, and patterns can shift. You can soften with time. Learn to trust again. Slowly, gently, with care. A therapist can help. So can reflection. You are not unlovable, just guarded. Your chart tells a story, not a sentence. The stars know your fear — and your strength.
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