J: 'Do you even like me?'

Me: no response.

I honestly don't know. As sad as that is, do I even like him? Why do I even talk to him? Is it that I like the idea of him? The comfort of knowing that he is there for me to hang out with him when I go home. To know that someone likes me and wants to be with me? The fact that I can't even answer that question proves that I shouldn't be in this.
Do I have an emotional connection with him? Not really no.
Do I have a physical connection with him? Yes. And I think that's the only reason I 'like' him.
I don't know how to deal with this. I just want my ring back. Honestly...