I miss singing with him. He has such a beautiful voice that just carries me away. I miss singing with him, harmonizing with him, listening to him, watching him.
I miss his fingers strumming the guitar, or pounding heavily on the piano keys cause he just doesn't know how to be gentle.
This is not about the transition, although time constraints do play a part. But on T his voice will change, get deeper.
I hope for his sake that he will be able to keep singing. Even if it just takes a bit of work and training. I hope for my sake he will be able to sing with me.
I am looking forward to his new voice. To the music it may inspire.
Right now though, I miss singing with him.
