Things we know.

Dissipate
Like the smoke
Because when it clears
No one will be there
You never really know
What kind of life you'll live
Until you live it
You never really know what kind of person you'll be
Until its you.
You say things will never happen that way
But they do.
They always do.
And you said you'd be here
But you're not.
Like I said though
Now the smoke cleared
Its all said and done
And that's okay
We are just creatures of habit.