2024 Poetry Runner-Up: "no contact (but i wanted it first)" by Jennifer Allen
no contact (but i wanted it first)
i woke up to another missed call from you
you didn’t leave a voicemail
it was at 3am and i had been sleeping
dreaming of things that were not
you i wondered if you had just been drunk
or if you were crying again and could not sleep
then i got out from under the covers
made my bed
and thought of things that were not you
today was different
i woke up to no missed call
and instead re-read old texts,
the ones you sent that i never responded to
i went for a drive and cried to our song
as i thought up something to text you
when i hit send i thought you’d reply instantly,
but this time you didn’t
i guess that means it’s your turn to sleep
and dream of things that are not me
except now i’m the one awake at 3am
and all i want is for you to call me again
-i’m okay unless you move on