Better tale

I have a feeling
it‘s all over my skin.
I have an idea
I let myself soak in
but not let it cook
with a bit of Vanilla
I would be better.
If I was with you.

I was better
when you were there.
I have an image
here in my head.
There is an image
I want you to see
of my flouncy skirt
and between my fingertips
your dark curls.
When you were there,
I was seen,
and I felt heard.
I was so much better,
when you were there.
For you I was better.

I would be better.
Why can‘t I be better?
I‘d be so much better.
Why can‘t I be seen?
Why can‘t I be heard?
I was so much better,
If I was with you.
For you, I‘d be better.
I‘m better with you.