Who are you?

There he stands looking at me i never seen him before but yet he looks at me familiarly he has been smiling for the longest time and my face starts to hurt just by looking at him his eyes, lips and smile, all odd i go to speak but then so does he we both stop the smile is released and my face relaxes i step closer as does he we stand two feet apart and moves our fingers as if to poke his is cold and unusually flat i exhale hard and notice he fogs "oh god" i thought. "it's me" how could i not see?