In the mood for love

It is a restless moment.
She has kept her head lowered…
to give him a chance to come closer.
But he could not, for lack of courage.
She turns and walks away.

He remembers those vanished years.
As though looking through a dusty window pane,
the past is something he could see, but not touch.
And everything he sees is blurred and indistinct.

Wong Kar-Wai