Zodiac Depths

Here’s the sharp edge: every time you check their phone, you confess you don’t trust yourself. You turn love into an evidence locker and call it care. Surveillance doesn’t prevent betrayal; it breeds it. You are feeding a hungry ghost that never gets full. Your intuition gets scrambled when you snoop. The more you check, the less you actually see. Drop the case. Stop policing what you claim to love.

You merge easily, and your radar picks up static as prophecy. When you monitor, you outsource intuition to algorithms and call the anxiety data. Suspicion multiplies in tabs. Privacy is oxygen; without it, intimacy chokes. Real trust is built in daylight: clear asks, consistent actions, time. If there’s a crack, it reveals itself without your net. Use your sensitivity to listen in the room, not haunt their screens.