You've had quite a few scars for a while, making them your biggest insecurity. Tyler never saw them as anything big- he found them pretty. He found you... "You're so pretty..." Tyler mumbled as he kissed a scar on you. He pulled you onto his lap, his fingers gently tracing your face, wanting to memorize everything about you. He sighed and kissed more of your scars, a small comfort for your usual self-esteem.