Compelling

"Compelling company,
But frighteningly sick in the head,"
He said,
Never quite trusting me.

Then again, to trust
My words is
Insanity.

I could be lying, for all you know,
I could hit oh so close to home,
Much too close
For comfort.

But I ramble –
You really want to know
What my plan is, what I'm thinking,

No?