A/N: This one is from Liv's POV.

Tattoo

By Melissa

It's funny, but my tattoo reminds me of you. While I was getting it, I could only akin the pain of the needle dancing across the flesh of my shoulder blade to what it felt like when your fingernails would dig into my back while we made love. It may sound as if I minded, but nothing could be further from the truth. Wounds I was proud to have, but never bold enough to display.

I wonder what it would feel like to have you trace my tattoo with your finger. If I close my eyes I can almost imagine it. A circulating, never ending, whisper soft pattern.

Makes me wish I had gotten it sooner. You never really liked the idea of me permanently marking my skin. It's no different from the scars I have on the rest of my body. More ornate, perhaps, but not really different. Like them, this is something I will always carry with me.