Question

Something i wrote in my free class time ,a poem or what ever you want to call it, but i think it's too Cliché ;but tell what you think
Baby the way your eyes shot out the sky the moment you walked by,
The glances of each and every moment,
strikes my heart.
Not being able to talk to you,but knowing you're there hurts me more,
but being together,
the unapologetic love that you gave me.
i'll never want to see for worlds to come.
that's why I have to leave.
Not today,
not tomorrow.
but someday.