That's the difference between you and I.

You spend your time talking about love and romance, that's all you dream of.

I dream of exceeding expectations. Of blowing people like you away with what I can do.

What you missed out on. 

Because you were too busy talking about your dreams

to do anything about them.

Too busy swooning and complaining about things that don't really matter.

What is it that you really want out of life? 

You ask me, and my reply you don't even comprehend.

I want to be different from your type. 

I want to break every mold that I can, 

watching the world change as I do

I want to be able to look back and say, 

I did what i wanted to, on my own terms. 

But you can only see that i'm different than you

that I don't spend my time the same way you do

and you call me a prude, an elitist, condescending of my hard work simply because I got places you didn't.

But we'll see who's laughing later on

When I achieve things you couldn't even dream of

Because I was an individual

and I didn't listen to your fool's propaganda