When all the world’s asleep I take a trip down memory lane With tears upon my cheeks No one knows the heart ache I’ve tried so hard to hide No one knows how many times I’ve broken down and cried I cry because I love you I cry because I care I cry because when I a-wake I know you won’t be there This was written by a long term inmate who was in my Personal Development class. A care leaver, an addict, a neurodiverse learner with next to no schooling.