The space inbetween the cheese and meat

The love for sandwiches exposes itself

I have sandwich love

The wind blows through like a tornado

The meat gone like the skinned animal it came from

The cheese and the greens left

I am the lettuce the rich green lettuce that came from nothing

I can be bruised 

I can be clean

I can be dirty

I can be nutrients

You Your the cheese

How this sounds different is you can be many different types

You are going to be different are every time but i will always be the same

If you remove the glue or mayo what is left

The bread the foundation

The bread soft but strong

I have sandwich love

The bread being from above

Me the same mean green person give up to the meat and then you

So if we have sandwich love then what kind of cheese are you?