Who am I?

What am I?

Am I a body?

Am I a personality?

 

I’m not too much trouble

I’m easy to talk to

I’m the one that understands

I do, expecting nothing in return

I don’t think about what I want or need

I wake up and it’s too late

 

 

I’m invisible

I’m transparent, like the wings of a dragonfly

 

I am more than the sum of my parts