Meant to be

I think some people are meant to be alone. I think some people are just predestined, or predisposed to live their life without a "second half", in fact, in continuing my argument, I would say something people don't have a "second half". While most people frantically run away from silence, there are the few that flock towards it. I think some people view loneliness the way they view gravity; inconvenient at times, but otherwise familiar, inescapable, and easy enough to reconcile with. In some instances I think singleness is a life choice, in other instances, I would equate it with greatness, in that sometimes people simply have it thrust upon them. Regardless, it seems very apparent that certain individuals have the innate ability to thrive in solitude, function independently for extensive periods of time, and to live in harmony with loneliness. In other words, I think some people are meant to be alone, (and as much as I feel like I just wrote an autobiography), I just don't want to be one of them.