The first of March is new and fresh,
The second of March was the biggest test,
The third of March I broke down inside,
The fourth of March my feelings I did best to hide,
The fifth of March a whole chocolate cake I ate,
The sixth of March I thought of our first date,
The seventh of March I got out of bed again,
The eigth of March I took comfort in friends,
The ninth of March I locked myself indoors,
The tenth of March my tears fell to the floor,
The eleventh of March I picked myself up again,
The twelvth of March I took down all the photos that reminded me of him,
The thirteenth of March I saw him once more,
The fourteenth of March I filled my time with chores,
The fifteenth of March I put on a brave face,
The sixteenth of March I took things at my own pace,
The seventeenth of March I had one too many drinks,
The eighteenth of March I couldn't even think,
The nineteenth of March I visited that beach again,
The twentieth of March I fell asleep on the sand,
The twenty-first of March I took a pottery class,
The twenty-second of March I bought a new dress,
The twenty-third of March made for healthier living,
The twenty-fourth of March I even tried swimming,
The twenty-fifth of March I took a stroll round the park,
The twenty-sixth of March I sat alone in the dark,
The twenty-seventh of March I decided to start again,
The twenty-eighth of March I made a new friend,

The twenty-ninth of March disappeared in itself,

The thirteenth of March was the last time I cried,
by the thirty-first of March my love for him had died