Talking Chapattis

Machines just need human contact.
After a week, maybe a month of uninspired thoughts and feeling.
When I feel confused and low.
And nothing cures.
Not a hug.
Not coldplay.
When even fairy lights are just stupid bulbs I want to throw out my window.

Hmm.... knows what will work.
It may not get me out of my block or get me on the right track.
But it just knows what I need.
What I need is someone who knows what I've forgotten.
Knows that if a certain song is played it WILL result in a kind of warmth insde me and a chill rolling over my body.

And if not a smile then atleast with extreme gratefulness I will sleep