Direct Relationship

The less I see you
The less I miss you
A direct relationship
The way I like it
But just when I forget you
I get a glimpse
Of what we had
Where we were
How we felt
And I see my heart fall to pieces
One more time
One last time
Until next time
With the aid of a memory
A song, phrase, book, photo
Whatever the case might be
Until next time I remember
And the memories flood back
Until then
I'll be content being naive
And clueless