Who cares about me? NO ONE

I know no one ever reads my poems but this one matters to me.

What happens when you like someone for a long time and then they leave? Then they come back and live with you? Your feelings never change. They just grow stronger. He is a great guy, or so you thought, he treats you right, and he does stuff for you.

Then he throws it all back into your face because you didn't tell him a little thing and he tells you he doesn't want to date you because you didn't tell him the second it happened?

How messed up is that?