“According to Greek mythology, humans were originally created with four arms, four legs and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate parts, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves.”
? Plato's The Symposium

The idea that humans are only 50% of a whole always rubbed me the wrong way. I never liked the idea that someone has to complete you, that you are not a whole but a part. I believe that love of any kind there has some kind of equality where no one person has more power than another.
I’m a complete person with my own thoughts and ideas, they might change but they will always be mine. I don't need someone else to be happy because I’m happy with myself. That being said when two people come together who are both completely and utterly themselves and they love each other entirely that's a beautiful love that will last.