Okay, look. I know what you’re thinking. Astrological signs? Seriously? But trust me on this one. I spent a good six months basically running a private, highly unofficial field study on the subject, and it changed the way I look at relationships entirely.
The whole thing kicked off last winter because my buddy, Leo, was absolutely losing his mind. He was dating this Pisces woman, Maya. When things were good, they were magical. She’d write him songs, she’d anticipate his moods, she was like this incredible, emotional mirror. But then, boom. She’d vanish. Not physically, but emotionally. She’d be sitting right next to him watching TV, but her eyes were a million miles away, and she’d ignore his texts for 48 hours claiming she needed “spiritual realignment.”
Leo was convinced he’d said something wrong. He started cataloging their conversations, replaying every moment, trying to find the trigger for her withdrawal. He couldn’t find one. He was ready to dump her, but he also admitted that when she was present, he felt more seen than he ever had before. I watched him cycle through hope, confusion, and despair, and I finally decided to intervene. I needed to understand the mechanics of this sign when they genuinely commit. I decided to treat this like a bug hunt in a complex piece of software.
My Practice: The Data Collection Phase
First, I scrapped all the generic internet descriptions—the sensitivity, the drama, the martyrdom. Useless noise. I needed actual behavioral patterns under stress. I pulled together three other examples I’d personally observed over the years, all involving a Pisces falling seriously in love:

- My younger sister, who married a Pisces man who spent a year agonizing over proposing.
- A former colleague, known for being intense, who had a serious meltdown when his Pisces partner questioned their living situation.
- An old friend who always claimed her Pisces boyfriend was perfect, right up until he cheated, proving the perfection was mostly in her head.
I started making cross-reference notes between these four different people (Maya, the husband, the colleague, the boyfriend). I focused my observations on two critical points: vulnerability and conflict. How did they act when they were genuinely scared, and how did they handle it when their partner forced them to look at an ugly truth?
What I immediately clocked was that the traditional idea of a relationship—a linear path of increasing intimacy—was completely foreign to them. For them, falling in love is not about accepting reality; it’s about creating a better one. They build an internal script for the relationship, and that script is perfect. It’s beautiful, tragic, intensely loyal, and slightly mythological.
The problem is, the real partner sometimes shows up and delivers lines that aren’t in the script. Like Leo asking Maya to contribute to the rent or mentioning he hates the smell of her incense. These weren’t relationship-ending issues for Leo, but for Maya, they were threats to the entire production.
My biggest breakthrough came when I analyzed the retreat behavior. They don’t pull back to punish you, though it feels that way. They pull back to mentally fix the script. They retreat into their headspace to figure out how to weave your messy reality—your actual flaws, your demanding needs, your lack of poetry—into their perfect internal narrative. If they can’t fit the real you into the script, they feel disjointed, almost physically ill.
The Implementation and Outcome
I shared my findings with Leo. I told him he was approaching her behavior all wrong. He was reacting to the retreat with panic and demanding immediate reassurance, which only made her feel more pressured to live up to the fantasy image.
I instructed him to change his entire strategy. The minute she went quiet or distant, he had to stop chasing. I told him to acknowledge her need for space calmly, maybe a quick text saying “No rush, thinking of you, talk later,” and then actually back off. No guilt trips. No passive-aggressive messages. Just silent, supportive distance.
It was incredibly hard for him, but he committed to the practice. He didn’t engage with the emotional volatility. When she finally resurfaced, often three days later, he didn’t ask where she’d been. He just picked up the conversation gently, focusing on a shared, safe topic—like a movie they wanted to see or their dog. He was proving that the real world wasn’t scary or demanding, but safe and consistent.
Over the next two months, I watched their relationship completely stabilize. Her “retreats” became shorter, maybe a few hours instead of a few days. Why? Because he gave her the confidence that the real Leo wasn’t going to explode her perfect internal world. He provided the necessary gentle anchor.
The final lesson I extracted from this whole ordeal is simple: if a Pisces is truly in love, they are ready for the deepest commitment imaginable. But you have to be the one who teaches them that reality can be just as beautiful as the dream they fabricated. You can’t drag them into the light; you have to illuminate the path and wait patiently for them to swim to you. It’s a massive effort, but damn, when they fully commit, it’s intense.
