The Lovers and The Devil and The Tower Tarot: we chose each other — then it got possessive and blew up
we picked each other on purpose. moved in. told families. felt like a real choice, not a crush. then the checking started — passwords, tracking, "who was that." last weekend it exploded. dishes broken. i slept in the car.
spread on "what happened to us" — The Lovers and The Devil and The Tower. choice, then chain, then crash.
did we ever have a clean love, or was devil already in the room when we said yes?