Cliché enough?

I remember when we first met.
I was new to this little town called Jacksonville.
You considered yourself as my, "own personal guide".
And guide you did.
Walking around the city you showed me the theater, the schools, anything you could.
That's when we came across the cemetery.
I was fascinated, and you had no clue why.
But alas you said,
"We'll have our first date here."
I'm sure that if you said that to any other guy, they would have been scared out of their mind.
But I wasn't, you somehow captured my heart then.
I only responded with a simple smile.
Our tour came to an end and we parted our own ways.
We ended up meeting the next day though and I was surprised when you took me to the same cemetery.
With that charming smile of yours, you said,
"Now how about that date?"
I giggled, "Right now?"
"Yeah, why not?"
I had no reply for you.
And that date of ours consisted of us telling each other about ourselves.
And I specifically remember, right as the sun was setting, you gave me a delicate kiss.
I was thinking,
Cliché enough?