[SUNO Song] Run, it's Not LOVE [Poem/Lyrics]

Run — that isn’t love.
Run — to protect yourself.
Run — you don’t have to look back.
Run — what he wants isn’t love, it’s control.

Wrapped in sweet words, your thoughts are stolen.
Blame disguised as kindness.
A siege that pretends to offer choice.
Safety that exists only if it’s you.

“Is it okay to trust?” is not weakness,
but a doubt that won’t be wiped away.
A trust that keeps trembling.
His desire is a bottomless swamp.
Don’t say it’s fine to be pulled under.

Run — that isn’t love.
Run — to protect yourself.
Run — you don’t have to look back.
Run — what he wants isn’t love, it’s control.

A promise for tomorrow becomes a contract forever.
Everyone but you is a traitor.
Logic wrapped in gentle words.
Even resistance dissolves into sweetness.

Obsession cloaked in self-loathing.
He’s given up, yet doesn’t even hide it.
Before that balance twists you out of shape,
see through those words.

Run — that isn’t love.
Run — to protect yourself.
Run — you don’t have to look back.
Run — what he wants isn’t love, it’s control.

Run! That isn’t love.
Run! To protect yourself.
Run! You don’t have to look back.
Run! What he is seeking isn’t love, but control.

Stealing your thoughts by wrapping them in sweet words.
Shifting blame wrapped in kindness.
A siege that makes you choose.
Safety limited to “you”.


“Is it okay to trust?” is not weakness, but an unavoidable doubt.
A relationship of trust that keeps wavering.
His desire is a bottomless swamp.
Don’t say it’s fine to be dragged into it.


Run! That isn’t love.
Run! To protect yourself.
Run! You don’t have to look back.
Run! What he is seeking isn’t love, but control.


A promise for tomorrow is an eternal contract.
Everyone but you is a traitor.
Logic wrapped in gentle words.
Even the room for counterargument is erased by sweetness.


Obsession wrapped in self-loathing.
He has given up, yet doesn’t even hide it.
Before you are driven mad by that balance,
see through those words.



Run! That isn’t love.
Run! To protect yourself.
Run! You don’t have to look back.
Run! What he is seeking isn’t love, but control.