Favorite Heartbreak

No, it's not an everyday thing, it only happens now and then

A smell, the air, something reminds me of way back when

Only for a second, a quick breath and then its gone

But then it gets me thinking what you might be thinking of me if you are at all

What am I in your story? Am I a chapter or a page

Cause to me you're like three-fourths of the damn thing, taking up space

What am I in your memory? Only a thought when someone brings me up

Or is it every time you cross that line, drinking Friday night, I start running through your mind

Was I your favorite heartbreak? Cause you're still mine

It's not that I should care, we both know we weren't built to last