Faces

I recall the face of my brother
Masks, lies, and deceit like no other
I recall the face of my good friend
Hope that such will not ever end

I can recall the many faces
That I come across many places
Along with their faces I can find
The hidden truth that each one confides

But I am quite bothered by the one
The one single face like others none
I try much, yet I cannot recall
The face of my own, out of the all

That one fact scares me more than anything
I wonder if that really means something