I hate when people talk about their “other half.”
You should be whole on your own and then just find somebody to share your life with. That’s the problem, everybody is looking for somebody to complete them, walking around like chickens with their heads cut off. Blindly searching for something or somebody in the world when they should work on completing themselves, focusing inwardly.
You know what’s wrong with searching for your other half? You never should have been roaming the earth as half a person to begin with.
But this is all coming from a girl who is probably going to die alone, so what do I really know?